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This life is sheer nonsense (Other) by Prince of Void
Since Iâve reflected
This life is sheer nonsense
Iâm always looking for something
That could be somewhere
I donât know
But I will get it somehow
In some times
Thatâs too late
For the time of what I want
That pierced the future
To the bleakness of sense
To the possibilities of impossibilities
That Iâve been infected
I'm holding inside
the terminal disease
That I was born with
That I have to live with
That can be last second
I m breathing in this air
In this temporary peace
It seems nothing just despairs
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