Some people know they're alive from happiness
Others know from pain
Others know from greed
Others know from death
Others know from monsters
Someway or another we all know,
That we are alive.
And with a jump
Or a wound
We could die.
It could all be over.
But we are alive.
And that matters.
We all know we are alive.
Living our lives.
Wether sad
Or happy
Or cruel
Or mean.
We are alive.
Living our lives.
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שיריםIf all you felt was sadness what would the world be. This is why we write poetry. ©All Rights Reserved Mature Content
