An end someday
Searching for a final end
But more and more it seems to get
While at scorching sun we pray
Many are putting our fates away
We hope for an end someday
But thus and on, it goes and goes
Till every drop of blood is lost
It seems these many are never ready to stop
Why O'er why can't we decide ourselves
Though it seems for our sake
But how long are we gonna take the rake
Years by years, person by person
We get to meet a new one someday
And while we still hope for a final end
Alas, learning never stops
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Such a unique way to describe
Netwit aka the NightOwl
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Tamx very much
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Tamx very much
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