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What should I suppose to write?
Comes nothing that seems so bright.
All day walking through corridor,
Trying to reach at my life’s shore!
Our lives are going to be a machine,
In a world, full of instrumental ocean!
It made me forgot that who I am?
When I discover myself in empty trum,
We are converted from man to robot,
Expecting life? But what we have got?
Soemtimes I feel, I will forever go back,
But can’t do it standing from life’s track!
I found myself in a heaven,  full of thorn-
Don’t know how long I am walking alone.