Life Is Complicated
I claim the sensation,
of total relaxation,
with such amount of patients,
of letting go.
I would relate,
an regenerate,
an communicate,
an dedicate,
in the laws of living.
The world of insanity,
the world of the greedy,
don't complain,
just drain the all out expense
an bring out your common sense.
When there is violence, there is peace,
and where there is failure,
there is dedication an glory.
The strong feeds on the weak,
yet the weak would become the strong,
life is living even if it's complicated,
power is not immortal,
it's like us humans,
it's all limited,
when that sense of greed push us back to the wall,
that is when we have our wake up call.
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