The Foretold

Searching for another dimension,

to escape this paradoxical world.

I lived once and tried to escape,

and received another attempt at life.

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Another life, another attempt at re-adaptation.

Tired of living in this poisonous bottle,

Every day felt the same,

Having experiences to understand and grow up.

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I don't know why God gave me that chance,

even though he knew I was fighting.

In the war IV, between heart and mind,

And I was ready to give up.

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Counting the seconds,

trying to be worthless to someone.

But I already knew this soul was a fighter,

And just wanted to rest in God's paradise.

"Lucripa"