choking on sand the sands of time deserts hostile land choking on sand the sound of passing seconds like deafening vicious laughter counting down the moments until the final curtain falls birth and death hand in hand I´m dying of thirst facing a well filled glass life´s a void an undiscovered universe infinite yet so temporary WHAT WILL BE OUR DESTINY?

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Desolation solitude move speak think live and die in pre-set structures confinement suffering passion - i can´t see it in your eyes happiness - collecting dust within your mind lifetimes just pass by joy in every second alive strong as a lion today tomorrow we die aware of the end growth or demise?

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