It all starts with randomness
It all ends at nothingness
Sometimes in an effort to be
Happiness turns out to be loneliness
It’s all a game of how much more
Who plays a saint and who lays a whore
Once again it all relates to no one
You feel connected to some one
What u end up becoming is just anyone
Where u are… What u are…
Who is the one actually judging
One sigh of relieve and life is worth living
An iota of pain & u know who u feel like killing
The truth is it doesn’t start with randomness
The reality is it doesn’t end at nothingness
It’s a cumulative frequency of deeds
And miseries multiply as u plead
Believe it or not… u have already given in to the worldly greed
Live by the moment
You’d think u survived
But u really are innocent
They taught u all the verbs and adjectives
What u end up becoming is only a noun – defective
Yet don’t give in
Someday it will all sink in
You’ll know one day… life is still worth living!!
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