What good is it to lie,
When you can speak the truth.
Stop waiting to die,
And try to embrace your youth.
One must always remember,
His time here is limited.
There is none dumber,
Who says he isn't gifted.
For he has the most coveted,
Most precious gift of all.
So many great men have passed,
Yet he still stands tall.
Life is but a fight,
Our world is the cage.
To win one must do whats right,
Not get consumed in rage.
Work for works sake only,
Not for its fruit.
Give your love equally,
To both the flower and root.
Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 7:48 AM UTC
What good is it to lie,
When you can speak the truth.
Stop waiting to die,
And try to embrace your youth.
One must always remember,
His time here is limited.
There is none dumber,
Who says he isn't gifted.
For he has the most coveted,
Most precious gift of all.
So many great men have passed,
Yet he still stands tall.
Life is but a fight,
Our world is the cage.
To win one must do whats right,
Not get consumed in rage.
Work for works sake only,
Not for its fruit.
Give your love equally,
To both the flower and root.
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