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1 " I DON'T KNOWWhat is it, to liveIs it to dream, or is it about way back when?Is it to hassle, or is it about peace?Is it to hope, or is it about being atheist?What is it, to loseIs it to win, or is it about the big bad world outside?Is it to repeat, or is it about traversing the road less taken?Is it to sympathy, or is it about trying to make it all worthwhile?What is it, to dieIs it to cry, or is it about the starry sky?Is it to love, or is it about the armageddon?Is it to rest, or is it about when you are done with all the forty winks?Maybe say yes, or maybe say noUgh, how I wish I could know!Maybe it's a lie, or maybe conIt seems I can't tell anymore! "
― Dishebh Bhayana
2 " THE END...The rhapsodius melody of thy 'Tis sung by thee's so profound, so profound,The whole world's an infatuated milangeWhilst the ground beneath us twitches with the ulterior yet inevitable fear...Thee strived to attain the GodMinded to sacrifice one and all, Hallelujah, thou cried! Ripping of the sinister sevenhad procured the implausibe term of perfect being...Silence engulfed the whole worldThe beneath enveloped with blood and stardust,With the prodigious smirk, the Diety exclaimed,"Thou must have foreseen this", and shattered 'Tis philosopher's stone The lesson that took 'tis life, All is one and One is all...The vehemence thou feel is so profound,so profound,When a mirror has been broken, shattered pieces scattered on the groundGlimpses of new life reflected all around,Window of beginning, stillness, new light of the dawnLet thee silent empty body be filled and reborn..."Money and women, power and sex, status and glory", anything and everything thou shall perceive shall belong to thy"'Tis was what I desired the most, my alter ego's the one I needed the most! Thank you and goodbye..." the last breath gasped out of thee soft festered lips,Veni, vidi and vici, the veracious gnome of one's beingUndeniably, 'tis was the end... "
3 " SAYONARA FOR NOWSayonara for nowThough it's been a short while Maybe we will meet again somehowSpelling off all the nasty vileAdieu for nowThe forlorn April has been stupendousMaybe our role in your life's play ends with a bowArigatu for teaching someone like us ignoramusAu revoir for nowYour influence shall be in our memories nowMaybe we won't ever forget thouHopefully, we will fullfill that vow anyhow "
