happened without a kickstart
go through all the ways without signage
and now the end is unseen
prediction by predictions
trial by trials
get along blankly
hope for something which could not be foreseen
hope is hope
and reality is conformity
lets confess and end this
hurt will take part
sadness will fill in
it may worth if this is the fate
future is future
and it must be great
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