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Starting anew

Day after day after day

Trying to pursue

A different way

A different approach from varying angles

Chasing unreachable dreams

The search for the perfect form

Salvation is always one step ahead

But it ends where it began, embittered and sad

The Search for the perfect form

Living the dream

Playing the same old game

When we are gone

What will remain… remain?

The shell will decay into sand

Be carried away by the wind

Finally, the soul will be faded and gone

And what will testify

To the existence of this life?

A different approach from varying angles

Chasing unreachable dreams

The search of the perfect form

Salvation is always one step ahead

But it ends where it began, embittered and sad

The search for the perfect form

Awake from the dream

End of the game

The pieces are gone

What will remain... again?

Is it anguish?

Is it agony?

Is it suffering for eternity?

Is it the void?

Is it emptiness?

Were pain and woe meaningless?