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Life changed, people changed

Some friends left,  other stayed

Family was destroyed because one person left

The faster our life  progresses, the sooner we'll die

We aimed high at bygones. We succeeded in our aims.

We failed  in many ways, but we got up again as if nothing happened. 

The wound imprints remain fresh.

Life is hard when you're going to delve it.

Life can be at sixes and sevens,

its abstruseness is fatal

Well, I am just gibbering.
       
Trying to think sensibly out of my being insensible. Blah blah..

Siento que....me estoy hundiendo 

No hay esperanza en mi pensamiento 

Hay una porción de mi corazón 

Que siente laceración 

Y la otra parte siente...alegría con consolación 

Estoy anhelando tu presencia oh señor

Recurro a ti como mi gran final selección 

Llena mi vacío con tu ferviente amor

Y permitirme ser quemado 

Y consumado con afición 

Life for me is a neverending toil. I toil for the perfection of my actions. I toil for love, and the realization of my desire to commune with God.