DIVIDE PATHS
   
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"Raise your fist
Smell the air
Taste the fame

We follow our hearts for this time is fading
We nurture our minds with a fake lullaby
In this world
Each to their own
Divided paths

In overcoming false hopes
We enter the age of cycles
Freely we take to the air
Not knowing nor- caring the end

I WON'T FORGET TODAY
IT IS BURNED INSIDE MY BRAIN

We use memories
To canvas our lives in colored means
This is all our destiny
In this world"