After birth humans are continually dying
Whereas being born again seems senseless
From womb to tomb we digress
Lessons learned second chances we're buying
Painstakingly we amble on
Painstakingly we crawl
Deformed,corrupted by the Fall
Each struggle is lifted by a song
You mocker, you dream crusher be scorned
Words tumble and crumble like paint chips
Winds stir powerful waves o'er sunk ships
Question the day a man was born
To what purpose do we assemble
To what design do we create
Forcing others to infuriate
As your body sets the preamble.
Doing never exceeds being
Sight never exceeds seeing
Can anyone express life's boundlessness?
By hearing what was heard.














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