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The heart of hatred mixed with joy,
describe me in the words of yours,
as the inevitable truth lies behind,
those who learned will wish to be perished.

Those who stared at the dawn,
wish the time will be stopped for the scene,
as the beautiful scene in their eyes,
will then to be seen forever.

Although the blinds cant see,
the deaf cant hear,
but through the things they feel,
it shall be indelible.

As the pendulum swing,
everyday life seems an infinity loop,
never the same, never will stay.
life is as dull as that,
never will last, but never will hold.

for now, i am a blind man,
hoping for one who shall heal me,
who shall paint my life with colors,
and take away my sorrow.

Even the resounding voice should wither,
ill still wait, for you.