This Life
This world is falling into an abyss,
Why must we be forced to live this life?
Nothing is going to last forever,
There is nothing truly living for,
The only thing worth living for is your future,
The future that is only going to end,
All your work will be erased,
What's the true point?
Is there truly a point?
The answer is up to you.
- UnknownShadow
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