Karl Chase

Turmoils Of Life

Turmoils of Life

To the life comes thee, fresh from the womb, new to all, everything a mess, what shall I do?
My life is starting in such turmoil and such grief, how do I survive, how do I live, what do I think?
There are drugs on the corner, murders in the alleys, curruption is everywhere, what do I think, what
do I do to survive what the world has heaped upon me? How do I survive? How do I thrive in such an existence?

For I am an infant and the world is so old, what can I do t

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