wondering what takes to ride on this world
pondering why me why me.
why God gave half concious to me.
At the crossroads to heaven and hell,
got to choose between them.
decide to return home..
All the fell at the doors,
Unable to ring the bells of success,
would i be like this forever.
never tasted what love is like.
never had a toast of bliss,
may be,this is what life is
i dont why i am writing this blog.
i dont why i think this way.
i dont why i am like this.
may this what i am looking..
a flight of freedom.
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