I want to see
what is hidden
In the deep layers
Of my life-
I wish to look
On the other side
Of a big glass door
That’s blocking my view
I desire if I can
See, smell and hear
That sweet voice of hope and faith
That I have lost
I hope one day
The door of illussion
Will open successfully
On its own-
So I can relax
And not feel stressed
from this constant race
Of this life
Where only struggle
Greets my morns
And pushes me to
The edge of despair-
Edge Of Despair
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