Llife Is To Serve
Lord has blessed us life to serve
Not to blow up in ashes and smoke
How can one help others and solace
When he himself needs stoke
Nor can bring any good for him
Neither of any worth for others
Being a black mole on the life
Becoming a burden losing all druthers
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