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How much is too much?
How bad is too bad?
On the quest for the answer of
How sad is too sad?

And the distrust grows
for so called saviours
on my radar of disdain,
While their greed
grow'd like Topsy
without pause without end.

It was never easy to drag this life
How hard is too hard?
Everyone beyond boundaries are mocking
How backward is too backward?

Sun seems unhappy
dream flickers like
it won’t live long,
The tune was created
The dance was composed
Yet the song left unsung.

Hands outreached; emptiness conquered
How far is too far?
Everyone fought and everyone lost
How bizarre is too bizarre?