The Promised Paradise
What do you want from life? - I said to myself
Want to be happy? - Hope or illusion
Your mind is rife of ghosts- Lies and confusion
Time is sticky - Grim and dim
Life passes quickly - Short and meaningless
Death comes fast - Sudden and ruthless
Where is paradise? - I ask myself
Close to the ground and to the left of hell - I was answered
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