No place is there in this world for hate
No place is there for anger
What room we make to ponder our fate
We make ourselves a stranger
No place is there to win
No place is there to lose
Above all, especially there is no place to chose
No place is there for anger
What room we make to ponder our fate
We make ourselves a stranger
No place is there to win
No place is there to lose
Above all, especially there is no place to chose
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