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Maybe life was mean to you
The universe stopped giving you
But maybe you forgot to believe in you
And the universe can't reach you

You are the creator
Of your experience
And i know you
Know all the theory
And still you lazy
Or tired, or screw this shit up

Cuz you think
You deserve anything
And you maybe
But you lazy,
And just think

Plenty of solutions may blink
But maybe you deserved something else
You think
So screw you universe you link
Exteriors things.

But you may try one more think
Getting another passion and let it
Remember how is to breath
Simple, living in nature, with love and everything
You want and you deserve,
But some warriors have to retaire
Later
Or never
Cuz having power and knowledge
It's not enought
Being there to use it, is the big pack :-D

And with great powers come big responsabilities

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