This lifeA Poem by AnataAnother view on lifeThis life As we know Is it really all What we think it is? This life We stride by Absorbing all the bad Embracing the little good This life Is it meant to be The way it is Unfair to the bone The rich ones Get richer As the poor ones Get poorer The healthy ones Wash their hands In the sickness Of the many This life Is it meant to last Who wants to live forever In this evilessence Moulding to our hand Never lasts When good things happen Bad strikes in thrice Is it an experiment Will we ever know? Walking towards our death Peace for once We hope…
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1 Review Added on February 7, 2008 AuthorAnataHouthalen, BelgiumAboutSo :) first of all, i'm 25 years old. Second :p my real name is 'Siva, it's from India, though i have no relations whatsoever there. I enjoy writing, and have recently found my passion again, as i .. more..Writing
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