Passing through time in a thin line
Crossing through the hardest road,
Finding through the times of fine
Walking through the wildest full load.
Chaotic places can be seen anywhere
Struggle was a highly definition to unfold,
Ironic places to spoke to everywhere
Turmoil conveys the land as it told.
Too many paths to cross too
Lots of different ways to choose,
Too many blocks to pass through,
Lots of opposite sides able to chose.
Things that hard to explain
Roads that could not easily see,
Places that difficult to complain
Paths that you may doubt to flee.
Travelling through times and space
Looking for something to place,
Travels through rough and hard to face
Searching for one thing to trace.
Able to memorize each side
Distinguish the real to not,
Able to mind the place so tide
Disorganize to be truth or not.
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