You and I have only one thing to do
See the day through
Where can we go
To escape life
Hold on to your monument of delight
Like a child clenching his fist
In denial of world
Holding still to your fluttering pride
Just to loose in next race
Above lines doesn't make sense or rhyme
So is LIFE
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