If it weren't for happiness,
I would be on the ground,
And the world would stop
In touch with reality.
My vision of oneness
Has thrown itself down,
My life is not of one,
But several parts of fun.
Oh why, why must
My life be this way?
All dreams, all visions,
All fantasies in my mind.
Oh where is my life?
And where is my hope?
And where is my truth?
I left it with love.
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