Nothing ever ends, something lingers
There is no stopping, only a diversion
Memories don’t die, they just get lost
I am not me, I am lost in transition.
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Happiness leaves, grief forever stays
Optimism erodes, cynicism previals
Defeat is lethal, defeat is everyday
I am not me, I am a winner today.
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People see pessimism, pessimism sees hope
Life sees the journey, journey sees the road
Read between the lines, the truth shall emerge
I am not me, I am just a passenger.
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Abstracts make sense, logic defies presence
Everything is decided, change is instant
What is the point, what makes me whole
I am just me, maybe I wasn’t meant to be more.
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