Fault

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I remember each and every fault
My soul felt like sicked.
On my way of searching gold,
I only got weaker.
Now,coming back
To this delirium state.
Break a leg!
This is definitely fate.
It seems far too careless,
But I accomplish great achievements.
In any case will I become famous,
Maybe therefore my soul still stands.
Too incredible
To do what I want to.
I am unforgettable!
Everybody knows that's true.