Existence
People are lost in lust of dreams
But today I just want to loudly scream
Fearlessly be me
No care what anyone think and see
Can there be a day
That I boldly be my way
Life is just being in a rush
Thousands of desires are being crush
Crowded places feels like hovering bees on head
I exist but I am like a dead
I want to just be astray
To search myself and find my way
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