wherever i go i see destruction, why does life have to end like that. its all as easy as blowing out a candle, and i continue thinking life is not worth it all.
life is complicated,
life is overrated,
life is not always worth it all.
sure its fun, and sometimes a party, but whenever i stand,
i always fall.
but then as i see that little baby, play and laugh, and cry. my thinking has changed, as i realize, this is what life is all about.
yes people die, and yes they suffer, but when you see what it makes way for, its worth it in the end.
but, life is complicated,
life is overrated,
life is not always worth it all.
and yes its fun, and it can be a party,
now whenever i stand,
I stand tall.
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