What is the question

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In a moment life can change,

Like an archer lost on a range.

Shooting but not hitting, 

Always running, hard sprinting.

Life takes it tolls,

Lightning strikes and thunder rolls.

You're left sobbing,

Tears run down, hard coughing.

You never know when your path will turn.

Who will spy, who will burn?

Will it be you or someone you know?

Who will send the final blow?

With every breath of wind, the wolves howl.

The secrets kept the all-knowing owl.

How many more days until it all goes down.

You think you know best but it all shifts to the ground.

Falling and turning, stopping, yearning.

How will it end with all the constant stirring?

The pot is hot, it's about to boil over.

Are you ready to dive for cover?

When shit hits the fan, and all goes south.

Are you just going to stand by and shut your mouth? 

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