Who are we?
Life. A maze of opportunity
Or is it a winding road to destruction.
Life. A wonderful beautiful destiny
Unless you are facing obstruction
Life. Full of hope and love
Or are you wondering how to stop and get off.
Life. Is difficult, its not easy, its tough
Sometimes it may seem it is all just too much
Life. Something we actually dont choose
Just thrown here to live, survive and pull through
Life. Where do we actually come from?
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