Walking away from this live
Avoid things thought I would be better
The truth is I just pushing back
Weary and regrets
I am running fastest
Though I will be the winner
But I am a loser at all
Dying in this pain
Looking for happiness
Though I will find the peace
But here burning with the worried
Everything I need, I looking out from you
The source of peace and Happiness
This is my self
Here I am
Take my self and bring it closer to you
As I am fall to you Oh My soul desires
My Lord
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