Sometimes,
this energy in me is too much that it keeps raising a sun in me, while the son in me becomes water always,
you see,
our body is 70% water, and maybe I haven't learnt how to tap energy from my body, so I keep letting the son in me miss the sun in me and drown in my own self
if the son in me would find the sun inside I would shine so bright like light and wouldn't need light at the end of the tunnel for I would be light in my own tunnel,
but for its not that way, the son in me cant light any more, I have to find the sun in myself...
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