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| Where am I going to? Dreams of a future dissolved into nothing Prosperity and resolution never reached Living with the poor, imagining the rich A chance at a better life never within my grasp Pain and sorrow take the place of happiness and love A neglected soul with no chance at Heaven. It seems my future is decided; A place for despair and destruction flashes before my eyes like fire Choices I never made, choices I should have made Life is nothing in these worthless hands Where am I going to? Where am I going to? Am I already there? |
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