Spellbound by nature's craziness
World is big and so is foolishness
But most of all common stubbornness
Which grants the world catastrophic loneliness
One is ice cold, the other burns with passion
How does the world hold such grave distinction
Is it an injury, an illness or some sort of affliction
Triggered in the human condition
How can one ever reach completion?
Perhaps I'm aiming too far, who knows
I'm displeased with this, it shows
Maybe I'm aiming too low, of course
For me there is never a surprise, when lines are crossed
I've grown, not necessarily in size
But in ways no one ever bothered to realize
Childish, stubborn and forever young
No matter what I try to remain strong
My destiny is not to prove people wrong
I want a new nation to be born
People..with pure souls, which would never sacrifice themselves
when brains storm
And return from the fight strong , holding on,
so the world can go on
Humanity never gone
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