It's raining outside but I still got a war in my mind
A war I'm not afraid to fight but what actually bothers me
I got no one in sight
The wind that brings the rain
later will be the reason
why cloud fades away
The person who is pushing you up
might be doing that
just so you fall harder
to the core, with no hope to recover
The farmer who's smiling today
after the first rain
Tomorrow will commit suicide
because of flood, that was caused by the rain
The person who asks you to smile
and say you don't fear
Tomorrow might be the reason behind all those tears
This is the way of life
Everyone of us got a dark side
Look in the mirror, then in your eyes
You'll find someone, hiding behind lies
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Carpe Diem
PoetryO Me! O Life!...of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless...of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life? That you are here-that life exists and identity, That the powerful play goes on, and...