My whole is aching;
Waiting for awakening.
My soul is bruised,
So is fused.

Emotions die everyday,
To keep happiness at bay.
To live is to die,
To die is to cry.

I care for everything,
To have nothing.
To smile is to weep,
To weep is to go deep.

Seeking is what I am;
Fame has never been by aim.

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