The Quest
"The Quest"
Struggling for the answers, we work in restless theme
To find a way to peace at last, to awaken from this dream
Deep down we know truths hidden, why were here at all
I guess to learn were empty and awake from Adams fall.
This loneliness seems real, Eve's apples cure is pain
Were not meant to wander lost, we live to see again...
APOM
Lawrence
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