My fear
hold me back
things to do
which I otherwise
would regret
The life
holds nothing
from that
what we ourselves
with our longing
call it a miracle
the dead
knock inside of us
to our door
from what they
in their own life
have charged themselves with guilt
they ask us
for forgiveness
I go with my spoiled
that I don't want to suppress
with my fear
my own way
the drive of life
want me every day
try to dare the better
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