But really…O really
Life’s What I Take It As
A Hero, a coward, or a
Particle of dust!
Death snatches my Dearest
My own ones stab me
In my back
My own do me a Brutus!
I’m betrayed
Shattered I feel
In Hell..on fire
I seem
Is this life?
Have I a God?
Why Life’s so brutal?
Why it’s the brute?
But..take a break
Take a few cool breaths!
I’ve allowed myself to be overruled!
Let life to cow me down to dust!
I’ve taken to darkness as
Birds take to wings!
Why not! Sure,
Let me have my wings! But
Let me not take wings to dive to despair!
Wings are to soar to
Freedom and ecstasies of life!
To soar beyond and above
And away from all hells!
Where life’s charming, Where it’s beautiful!
Yes really…O really
Life’s what I take it as
As I take life so I make life!
As a Hero, a coward, a particle of dust, or
As My Own God!
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