ITS A HARD KNOCK LIFEA Poem by kurruptedWhere the two streams seems to flow, Where light at the end of the tunnel glow, When life moves fast and slow, Without a minute to catch the show, There death dealt its deadly blow,, How bent life is like a bow, How it hurts you to the furthest throw, And makes you crave for no more, Then fate dealt with its deadly blow, Then at dawn the c**k crow, With more hell sent pursuits to undergo.
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