waged a war

I once waged a war
I lost one, two, three and four
But I lived to tell all 
Life is a peeping hole 
Every time you look at a scene
You actually blind of the unseen 
Close the eyes and loosen the mind
Only then you cross beyond 
For life is a death wheel 
For death is made to be factual and real 
     1/1/2007
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