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Am I marked or am I forged
Should I recognize or should I love
Am I going my own way or am I being driven
Questions whose answers are long before me
Yes there are those too dark or too clear
And I can't or don't want to have them
Because they bring me closer to the pain of knowledge
Which, unfortunately, will often rise above my thinking
There are also MÃ ² that touch me like everyone
Be it the wind, the writing or the delicate rose
Safe from beauty or deceived by lies
It is mostly the tormenting envy in the light of the many moons
My path of life is so similar to the others
But that of thinking is unfortunately only small and rare
A path that has already been trodden before and is so rich in stones
That others follow it avoid, while they were so close to a treasure
That path of being that I walk
Well drawn, but never forged
Leads me to a new string
A tone, a feeling , which I now love so passionately