Our Struggles End At Death
Life isn't a fair haven.
It is an intrigue roller coaster,
an amusing rat race,
an unending struggle until death.
But one by one,
we shall lay down our tools.
All earth's labour shall come to a close.
And our struggles shall end at last.
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