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OTHER ITA SITES:
Sometimes when a man occludes his orbs of vision,
The light cannot penetrate his concious perception,
Both worlds turns out to be a night without a moon,
And mysteries that rest under would be found soon.
The air we breathe seemed to lost its purity,
Even the abundant rivers stopped from flowing freely,
The proud mountain that used to stand the tallest,
Now vanished its vitality and drained its haughtiness.
Thick gray smokes and vapors figured the clouds,
And a group of gasping beings formed the crowd,
Like when the dusty wind started to gust and blow hard,
Ideas and thoughts of willpower mislaid their guards.
But when we release the radiance deep inside,
There're no more reasons for the guilty shadows to hide,
Solid decisions and confidence would always bring,
The deepest hopes of hopes that we keep on wishing.
Yes, we cannot fight back the enemy if we do not know,
The supremacy that locked us in this unknown sorrows,
We tend to ask why are we suffering this kind of curse?
Or maybe, we're just a part of an empty universe...
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