The Ways Of Life - Poem by Dennis Go
The ways of life are hollow.
The toils of living, feigned.
Worldliness has kept this going
Resounding with the winds and the waves.
Maimed with it, the falls of life -
A stroke of suffering and of strife.
The reasons behind the faults of time.
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