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In der tiefsten Krise, wenn alles ausweglos erscheint, bleibt uns nur die letzte Bastion unseres Seins:“
An infant's innocence, poising atop a mighty wall
holding mother's hand, it knows, it won't fall
that's true belief
father's gaze watching the child, cycling without training wheels,
a first release in pride, head over heels
that's true belief
the line of last resistance
fragments of our existence
you'll always
keep in mind
First love's foolishness and fear of rejection
simpleheartedness looks for perfection
within a kiss
The hurts of the broken-hearted,
at a great love's cruel end
where nothings gonna be the same, however you'd try to amend
that's true despair
that's true despair
the line of last resistance
fragments of our existence
you'll always
keep in mind
At the summit of one's craft, all a man desires
where real friends are few, among many fake admirers
Some moments of love, and some stained of pain
some up above, and some all seems in vain
this bedrock will remain
the line of last resistance
fragments of our existence
you'll always
keep in mind
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