Straying along the path, from the mind,
Again, now the path is to get the same,
With the way the roads were gone,
Now to get the same,
From the maze of the mirage,
Going out,
Your heart is your own,
Non-existent,
Only millions saved,
Finding like you,
No one got so far,
Now I may become like you,
I want to be like this,
To live together throughout life,
Even the thorns in your path,
Now let me make flowers,
Do not keep confusion in the heart,
Now I never left it,
With the way the roads were gone,
Will never miss it.
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