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Never have myself walk a smooth road
Time and time I scanvenge
A real house is not in my list
Stable place does not exist
Every minute shall I see?
The roughness of the sea
Marching onward was I facing a storm
Drowning in the river of sweat
Haven’t I found a comb?
To smoothen my body’s sweat
Aching my body with trying
Still I see an egg frying
The more I try, the more I hurt
Running fast still I stumble
Experiencing life is walking on dirt
Making myself humble
But what could I earn in life?
Since nothing could be strived.
Not a thing has been simple
What’s my purpose in life being?
Giving up life is on my dimple
Trying to examine the real me
Wondering if I can win the race
For starting was I to lose face.
Something holds me back
Determining myself never to lose
For we are born to this world
To go through disasters
Overcome a long desert run
Cause without pain, there is no gain.