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People come and they go, They leave in us full of thoughts, Stranded in the darkness, with a glimpse of a glow, My vision of a mirage, to reap and to sow. Here come, there go, Days are deep, profound like a hole, Strikes so hard, no difference with a rod, Limping on the way, hoping to find the road. Here come, there go, Days are flipping out, bouncing like a ball, Aiming in the box, just like a goal, It's all so bold, life is a fraud.
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 2:03 AM UTC
LIFE IS A FRAUD
People come and they go, They leave in us full of thoughts, Stranded in the darkness, with a glimpse of a glow, My vision of a mirage, to reap and to sow. Here come, there go, Days are deep, profound like a hole, Strikes so hard, no difference with a rod, Limping on the way, hoping to find the road. Here come, there go, Days are flipping out, bouncing like a ball, Aiming in the box, just like a goal, It's all so bold, life is a fraud.
I was inspired by m own struggle in life.The is a point in life where you get to see who is really part of your life and those who aren't. And life itself is just a stepping stone to our futures.It's all so bold.
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 2:03 AM UTC
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