as we fall down on the ground,
we learn to stand up for another round.
this is how life has been for everyone around,
how it attacks us like a hound.
stuck in cycle of life, round and round.
no way to get out, we are bound.
fighting our way through this battleground,
is the only way the truth can be found.
feeling like I've been drowned,
for all this time that I've been around.
by the way that life goes i am astound,
and the only truth i know; Death is profound