‘twas an illusion
How
we live
Then
we die
This
journey
Like
a movie
Isn’t
reality
For
the pain
The
gain
The
wastes
All
vain
This
journey
Isn’t
pleasing
All
succeed
Only
awhile
We
seek more
And
more
Till
no more
Then
we die
&
wake no more
This
journey
Is
annoying
Efforts
Dreaming
Schooling
In
years
Then
death
Young
Gory
How
you left
Your
parents
Loved
ones
Dumbfounded
In
your death
I
see life
Way
it goes
So
obscure
If
only we meet
In
damnation
Or
the nation
We
dreamt
We
might see
It’s
a thriller
This
journey
Is
my last
I’ve
trailed
I’ve
wailed
Harder
I
tried
But
travails
Still
the same
One
wonders
I
still live
Not
death
Yet
tired
For
stress
Nothing
we see
Really
makes sense
In
the end!
27.01.14. 10:00-10:18pm
Thumbs up! A privileged walk of vanities in deed!
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