Life is empty
But full of commotion
Happenings, events and funerals
People are dying and
Some others are being born
And in between where most of us are
Time passes by like the sun and
The moon
The Great Commotion
No Savior
I don’t want to save
The world
I don’t want to save
Myself
I will let go
Leave it all
Behind me
On the road
To freedom
Beyond
What is
Beyond
What could
Be
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Life and Time
Something is gone
Other things found
When life is turned
Upside down
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The Game of Life
This is a game
A game to lose
A game to win
Things come
Things go
This passes
And returns
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When We Are Gone
Life continue
If we are there
Or not
Doesn’t matter
We are not important
Just a little piece of the puzzle
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On Life
Life was never meant to easy
For some people
Life was meant to be easy
For others
Unequal distribution
Of disasters and suffering
Processing that fact
Realizing that life can be better
That change might be inevitable
While the days goes by
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The Game Of Life
The dream is already here
And so are the nightmares
Life is a game
That we will always
Lose in the end
My friend
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The Meaning
Life can be so
Many things
The purpose
Is yet to be determined
By us
If we’re up to it
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The Journey of the Selt
Energy and power
To take your life
Into your own hands
Venturing through life
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Punishment
Time might fly
I don’t
Resting on memory and luck
Still being alive after all that time
Without anything more than a blanket
And some black tea with the occasional
Potatoes. I did not choose this life
This life choose me
This life caught me
Now I have to live it
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