The Day I Will Meet
The day I will meet life,
I will ask him if he truly exist
Putting everyone up in search of him
Like how maths tries to find x
The day I will meet death
I will ask him why he does carry people
Putting love ones in forever sorrows
Like a pain in the waist
The day I will meet God
I will ask why he created us
Putting the whole world under man
Like a wine in a bottle.
The day I will meet the wind
I will ask him why he blows and never cares
Putting the world in fear
Like meeting satan in Hell
The day I will meet them all,
A thousand questions will I ask.
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