Thats Life

This can't be right !

In this world, were we born to fight ?

The good and evil, both of which lurk at night.

One is a friend, the other a foe.

Who is the real enemy?

One cannot know.

We try our best, to live and learn.

But in the end, we're all left to Burn.

Thats Life

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