And perennially broken promises
Full of innumerable possibilities
And yet infinite compromises
But even if I trade all that I own
I will never ever sell my soul
Life seem an eclectic collection
Of numerous paradoxical moments
Sometimes, one's life is peaceful
At other times, it is raging with madness
But whatever happens to my dreams and my goals
I will never ever sell my soul
Life is filled to the brim
With moments of incredible happiness
And at the same time inundated
With moments of incredible sadness
But even as I seek to evade the wrath of my foes
I will never ever sell my soul
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