Try to seek as far as my sight
to the shadow, to the end of night
Exposing the secrets of the lethal fight
I'm still here...
shed so much tears
surrounded by a great fear..
I'm just here, my God, my Greatest Lord
and whatever I try,
however I cry,
Whenever I fly,
I'm still just laying on the floor
Klaten, February 18, 2006
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