Even the rugged
Surface of a cactus
Is soft enough
To bear flowers.
There is still hope
For broken souls with
Hardened shells.
Is soft enough
To bear flowers.
There is still hope
For broken souls with
Hardened shells.
(Noor Shirazie)
This is the point from which I could never return, And if I back down now then forever I burn. This is the point from which I could never retreat, Cause If I turn back now there can never be peace. This is the point from which I will die and succeed, Living the struggle, I know I'm alive when I bleed. From now on it can never be the same as before, Cause the place I'm from doesn't exist anymore [Immortal Technique]
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