| Unclear I stand before life's mirror My image is blurred My features undistinguishable My colors are seen But cannot be used to create a full picture I wish life were clear But no The outcome is blurred The road is undistinguishable The outline is seen But cannot be used as a trustworthy map When will I be able To stand before the mirror And see my image reflected Clearly? When will I be able To look ahead and be able To see the end of the road Clearly? When will I be able To understand what's going on In my life Clearly? Will that day never come? I don't know. I can't see Clearly. |
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