Emerging from past lamentations,
Like a body aware of is solar connection.
Oh temptations, temptations, always ready to change the vibrations,
Section by section into a new direction.
Trying to find meaning through the voyage,
Right before reaching the borderlands of madness,
But even sadness is disloyal,
And just like the spirits that live next to us,
Making and effort to help us see,
That’s how the melancholy whispers to me,
So I can see beyond the sea.
In spite of aim and goal,
My heart gets drained every time the sun starts to come,
Complete disconnection of the whole,
Spiritual numbness and glum.
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