Life just as an outlet of lust
The world where the transit has turned into an affliction
Day and night always change but life remains the same
The road that travels never feels as if the despair has died
The mind drifts along with anxiety
Either life is what to do
Goals become opaque and life does not feel peaceful
I tried to look back but everything remained the same
I tried to look ahead but all I saw was a dead end
Either life is what to do
Too many problems in life
Making the afterlife is forgotten
The goal that had been light was now changed to blur
But I realize life is not without meaning and purpose
Looking for a bright path
The heat was scorching unable to make me survive
Humans are full of weaknesses
Weakness that can bring goodness or evil
Life feels like a balance sheet
Where the precious moment has a sale value
Where no valuable moment has no sale value
Ride down like a spinning wheel
The goal became faded and finally dispersed
Lies in clarity and thought
Increasingly unable to get out of the ruprongan thinking
Economics is now a reference to success
All ways are now increasingly cultivated just for the sake of income
The difficulty of living in this age is struggling or not struggling
It's still too much trouble
Now is the time to live with full of struggle
Every problem there will be a solution
A solution that can make a difference in life
Changes that lead to the thought of thinking
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