This is the place where hope and fear walking side by side
Smelted and fused
By the time, the subject become more confused
fell trapped but fell safe at the same time
Thousand script fly away from mouth to mouth
Burnt and swallowed
By the season, the preaching is not allowed
Charm, mantra, and all the magic spell being trends
And even the sea and the skies
Tried to grip my step
Blinded my sight
Or take my breathe away
I'll carry on
'Till the last drop of heaven fall..
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