I'm thinking in the galaxy of thoughts and I only see the picture of you in my memories, I'm passing by the old houses and earthy trails stacked with wooden gold. In the darkness the light of the new day awoke, the new success wants to conquer the world with the creative ideas of love.
Looking for happiness in leadership steps, knowledge is obscured by the stone materialism of deep mistakes. The same theories circle around my ears, some new boys and girls create a new future at the wrong levels. The sun shone as strong as 42 years ago, I'm at the beginning of the story in the era of free digital thought.
Mystery is magical and manipulative, philosophy has its precision in the dust of the fog. I feel empty fortune when I give myself to empty cycles of energy, everything returns to the circles of karma paid by the spiritual coin - It's time for a personal change.
New decisions and old results are sourcing in the winds of misconceptions, great ideals have great demands for small people. Faith is the last level of strength in the heart of the hero, we are launching selfish intentions for new generations of giants.
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