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60 SECONDS We all run with hopes of getting to our destination Time seems to be the only factor that serves as a limitation We pray for a reason not to fail Forgetting that success is a prisoner who demands an expensive bail Help is a shelter stuck in a safe But safety has nothing to do with a home trapped in a grave With all put in place for the journey ahead Something seems absents, something unsaid It ’ s no surprise that we crave the love of the unseen It has always been our nature to seek what we feel had been But what then do we lack that birth this emptiness What could be the cause of this feeling of nothingness? We ’ ve searched our heart within and found nothing We ’ ve searched our soul and seen nothing The race we say must continue and so we run Our race has no business with leisure or fun Right before our eyes we see our brothers ’ rise and fall Our loved ones th...