I wonder if the torch will help me,
If it will ever guide me,
I wonder if it can show me the way.
Mystery always misguides me,
Being lost became my only preference,
Will I ever find my way?
Religion is corruption.
They never will know, they will always forget,
The lie will always belong with us,
They say that time will tell.
My blood is an hour glass,
My memories with the sands,
Will they ever know?
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