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Take me somewhere nice,

So I can hide my cries.

The mystery of truth,is it a lie?

So, when can I say goodbye?

The gift of life is death.

So,why I want to survive till my last breath?

Is it me?or a mirage?

The reflection is of a boy lost apart.

My life is haze of a dream.

The only parts I know are incomplete.

The flicker of a light, take me far, 

I still feel stuck in my heart.