There are many things
I don't know the reasons for
I was trying to analyze
without results at all
You can't fully comprehend a moment
limited is your time
Reflection just seems possible
after drawing a final line
Life has changed
but I'm monitoring the same old dreams
Still desiring pleasures
but I won't succeed
With blind imagination
I sadly discovered my decay
Words are divided into memories
I can't sort it out entirely

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