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Where am I going? I don't really know
Why does it matter where people go?
Special ways of life for me and you
Ending always the same for me and you
Surely we are all here only to lose
Every path is a dead-end that we choose
The lines on your face, showing your age
Another chapter, another turning page
You fight to survive to stay alive
The end must be a dream, never to arrive
So live a life of love and truth, without hate!
A life without greed and seal your fate
Because on that very last day when you lay
The only thing left in your hands is what you gave away
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