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Fresh ways strike immediately

For so many reasons we have to leave

Our responsibility

Behind the worlds of the best known kind

Somehow I must bury this

and the rest has to follow

After sometime in these

Conditions for others loose their meaning -

Hard to accept but true

Sometimes I even think that

it is just a vision

Someone else's life

but no...

It is real - it is me

And the rest is also here

I'm not on my own

Facts that I need to have

are always on my mind

Together thinking like one

stream of life follows

As we may lay down dying

No one cares and sees

That's whay pain stays away

always!

Creativity in our hands

Devastation in our blood

Walking this path is real