My eyes are blurred,
Slowly Losing my sight,
In a messed up world,
What can be seen,
What can't be seen,
Who can measure?
The lines of madness,
The lines of sadness,
Mixed in a world,
Where surviving matters,
Days are passing,
Nights are crossing,
Achievements are still,
Who knows why?
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