When you stand
Stay still
In the middle of torments of life situations
You can fill
How ill, is normal to be
What is life meant, to make you feel?
Clouds blur vision
One can reach the right reason
Through the fog, far from hope
You just go
Trying to reach the top
Climbing on the ladder
Of growth
Going farther, till the next hop
Running through levels
Without breaking any dot
Stay still
In the middle of torments of life situations
You can fill
How ill, is normal to be
What is life meant, to make you feel?
Clouds blur vision
One can reach the right reason
Through the fog, far from hope
You just go
Trying to reach the top
Climbing on the ladder
Of growth
Going farther, till the next hop
Running through levels
Without breaking any dot
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