It’s Blurry

Ah, how harder and harder it gets to make sense of this life,

even of who we are;

darker and darker is the void inside us,

with nowhere to set sight.

We thought it’s getting clearer as we grow older,

the path we’re walking on; the purpose we keep aim at.

Ah, how blurry and more blurry it gets to look forward to this life,

when it feels just like a constant battle;

The battle we suffer in differ;

May it lead us to a complete surrender.

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