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Be blessed and be curse the way our flesh dwells in the universe

Lies cover everything like a shroud

Truth has choked in atmosphere of deception

Rivers of life carry souls

You watch them from afar

Darkness will reach them with its destroying hands of death

They’re aware of it and live in fear

You hear stillness of crestfallen hearts

And words erased from memory by eternity

Sometimes you see nothing but there’s nothing to see

In pitch black darkness of delusions no fire to serve as a beacon

Gruesome lands of tragedies emit fears

Crowds sip venomous tears of broken hopes

Taking vital decisions you draw a map of your life

And shape yourself

Going down the road of bloody misfortunes

Troubles rip at your soul

But you have to prevail

By taking less travelled roads you obtain yourself

Like every kingdom that falls and then rises from ruins

A man must rebuilt himself with his own hands

And walk tall

Die and revive!