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The Mission of Life

Life is black
Darker than me
As I fight the force
That makes me bleed
My life in shackles
As I cry, no more!!
For the pain I can't hold in
My heart burns in torture
Or is that just my sin
For this I do not know
As my soul cries in pain
While I see the flames
That's life I cannot gain
With nothing left inside
What is wrong with me
For this no one knows
As I continue my plea
Life has no point
For this I finally see
So as my mission still continues
And go on in pain
For love is a needle in a hay stack
For which I will one day gain

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