The End
Wherever I go
I know that there must be an end
For happiness
For sadness
For life!!
Everything has "on" and "off"
One day it'll be turned off
Just like us
We were born to die
We smile to cry
We imagine to fly
Every end can be good or bad
Happy or sad
That's what makes me mad
And tires my mind
Wherever I walk
Whenever I talk
I know that there must be a stop
for my way
for my say
for my loss!!
Blackmatta~
*C'est la vie, Contest
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