Why am I here, where are we going Does this all make sense? Is the promised guidance just a lie? Have all born days been fixed without any fail? Am I just awaken to fall asleep again? Confusion reigns over mind Grown away from life? Is this just deception Or am I losing sanity? In silence You wont fulfill your destiny Start to speak your mind And change our history In silence You cant avert this lunacy Better face the facts No wonders never cease Life is no succession of pure chance It is just the outcome of facts But in silence you wont meet The fate once designed for you And your arrival was just a waste of time Will I regret unused chances Means death the final end? Is fate at the palm of my hands? Will all unseen words echo eternally? Am I returned guilty for all I have never done?
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