Transitory Life

transitory life
how can they understand
oh God 
I wish I can let them know
what life is all about 
is obvious they are far 
gone in calamities
no matter how I cry 
does it matter 
in a brutal world 
full of evils 
wickedness the authority
they vibrate 
in world they don't own 
I wish they understand 
I wish they know 
that this life is only but a 
transitory life 

transitory life 
forgive them father 
the preacher man 
always say 
for he see the world 
turning to a blood 
moon 
full of evil abomination
what happen to the good 
heart of men 
make me pray for 
humanity always 
at my inner chapel
I can't understand 
yet I wish they understand
that in this life 
we are all fighting 
for what we don't own 
I wish they know that 
this world is only but a
transitory life

transitory life
nothing else is worth 
dieing for except
if not for humanity 
what worth more 
than love 
must we always 
fight to be who 
we want to be 
while what life 
worth is under our
nose 
yet we can't see 
forget about those 
wealth riches fame
carriers money 
and be in peace
for a while
cos despite what you 
own today 
you will die to leaves
them one day 
and that is a prove 
that we all 
are living a 
transitory life
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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