Every once in a while, there's a fight between heart and mind. The heart being a fool it is, wants what is out of its grasp. And the mind being cruel it is, takes it to its advantage. But no matter how much they fight, in the end, the weaker one always loses and most of the time it is the naive heart.

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Every sometimes my heart calls me,
To say, you have to listen to me,

Every sometimes my mind calls me,
To say, you have to listen to me,

But sometimes the heart subdues the mind,
And urges to let out and go wild,

To go to unravel in the peace of heaven,
And to go and veil in the mayhem of hell,

To go let fly high in the sky,
And to go let collide hard with the ground,

To go and get enticed by the beauty of the moon,
And to go and get detonated by the flames of the sun,

To go and seize all the happiness it can,
And to go and plunge deep in all the agony it sees,

All this time, the mind keeps threatening,
To be always be left deceivable,

To always get crushed in the end,
And to always bear the pain on the other hand,

Mind always makes heart lose its control,
Only to get back the slave it controls,

In the end, heart fear its own,
To be never be able to be on its own,

It again goes to hide where it was,
Afraid to again face it all,

But still, It craves, to go wild.