If the universe lives within me,
If the colors pass thru my existence,
If the seek for truth fuel my person,
Why the stars only shines dark light?
This is the end of the innocence,
The end of hurting,
The end of shadows,
The end of not-be.
Had the chance to raise,
Fist alive and burning,
Mind blank,
Breathe quiet.
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