How does it feel, having the whole world in your hands so as to lose it all?
Before long everything comes crashing down around you.
Have you lost?
Or has the whole world lost you?
What has Life got to offer?
When you cannot see even your fingers outstretched in this bleak future,
When you are in a dilemma, who will appear to point out a route to you?
The wandering lamp leads the traveller.
Waiting.
Will anyone come?
Loneliness.
Will anyone keep company?
Help.
Will anyone lend a hand?
You, will anyone find you?
Can anyone find you?
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