Mirage
Gushing through time Passing through all paths Mostly filled with throns Some filled with rash I kept on following an unknown mirage throughout my journey This endless loop seems to have no guaranteed destiny I pass through muddy slivers and then cross a thousand rivers But this mirage has no end Only entrapping me further I wanna rest I want some peace I want to lay on meadows That they told me was past this I tried on running, ignoring my bruises Gulping on sweat to keep hydrated I've had enough of this mosses That covers this path like a thousand dozen roses And now as i breathed a sigh, and opened my eyes Only to find myself again in this try or die I am braver than you think, but i chose to lie Truth be hold, i have already died So instead of making a boat to sail the storm Isn't it genuine to sail myself Carrying all the guilts and blames To a ethereal place out of this maze
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