An existence of being
Your life start when your mum gave birth to you
Life can be liking to a pencil
When mum bought it for you
You sharpen it and write write and write
And it becomes shorter! shorter!! and shorter!!!
Who is that one shaping your life?
Good attitude or bad attitude?
Wicked or wise?
There is one thing you should remember
Life when sharpen becomes
Shorter! and shorter!!
And then Vanish away
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