August 17, 2011

Sometimes we give it our best
Only to be laughed,like it all were in jest
Makes me wonder about most things
Makes me wish i had wings
Like the dreamers, I wud fly
In the moment, I would live
Not worry who has what to give
Coz in the end no one did
No one really ever did
‎​All we ever were told
Was "welcome to the cruel world"

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