In life that's colorless and empty,
Have I been seeking for the thrill?
I only dreamed of being happy,
Though realized I never will.
And nothing stirs me, nothing cheers me,
No matter what I do, is wrong.
I've lost the purpose, lost the meaning,
How long can I just carry on?
I hear the word but it can't pierce me,
My heart, it seems so far away.
I'm too immersed in mundane feelings,
Don't feel like I've been born again.
I have gone terribly astray...
Carry on
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