You Know It Already
Life is sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter,
What is tend to be wrong, we try to make it better;
How much courage do we need to muster?
How long we need to master?
For all the mistakes that have been committed.
Oh, I wish that Time is my friend,
But, that beast eating me from inside.
Before I know, these limbs feel nothing,
Like succumbed into a big, big jelly.
Until life is no more to beat.
Funny, isn't it?
Updated-22/2/2019
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