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In the hidden realm, seeker of mysteries
In the hidden realm, seeker of mysteries, Where do you float, my boundless Origin? Like a falling star, you bestowed upon me A fragment of your essence, to give birth to me in depths... But now, in the oppressive darkness of questions, I wonder, was it out of love, punishment, or destiny? I wander through the labyrinth of existence, lost in contemplation, Feeling banished to the asylum of madness, In the midst of an endless storm of events called life. Here, where nothing finds respite, And everything will be forgotten in the depths of oblivion. Here, where appearances are but shadows of reality, And reality hides its mystical truth. In this place, where the beauty of illusion turns into truth, And the cult of hope becomes imperative, Conquering pain, masking suffering, And quenching the burning thirst of the heart. You, elusive being, Master of my singular truth, I beseech thee, Let your certainty enclose me in its cage. With joy, I shall serve my sentence, In rhythm with the boundaries of transcendence. For what kind of freedom would it be, Bound by the shadows of evil? Blessed be your justice, And above all, your mystical Grace.
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