It is a life seems loaded
With many things gliterring like forever
Deceit becomes the carpet of the room
With its length seems endless
And the thinker becomes eluded with
What is life all about afterall?
With the players playing the game of
Uncertain ending and reward
Never bother to know where
The life comes from and goes
Even with different faces that
looks like so unknown
What a life of unanswered questions
unspeakable fear of the minute next
Each one keeping secrets of the unknown
Smiling out a sorrow so deep
Pretending all is well with
Everything wrong and frightening
feeling lonely amidst thousands of human
living poorly amidst of diamonds
it is indeed a life of ours !
yet,the right hand,the criminal u curse
but because you have to keep your
two hands together it remains your
friend unable to live without
is that not a life enough?
It seems options full for all
Yet it’s so empty with hands
Held tight and mouth sealed
Mysteries so strange and heavy
What a life live we ! ! !
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