Some say life is a rollercoaster
It’s ups and downs that thrills
But to me, it’s like a morning rooster
Every single day, the same old screams;
The same music which sounds enjoyable once
Becomes intolerable, and repetitive after a few runs
Lucky are those with hopes and ambition
For the rest lives in confusion and delusion;
Nature takes away what it brings in
It’s just us mortal fools trying to fit in
I doubt never the almighty but me
I fail and fail trying everything by me;
They say chaos is where life is
I beg to differ and ask what peace is
No battle ever produced an impeccable warrior
For every killer bathed in blood
Is a disguised murderer
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