Life isn't it great
It's determined by birth rate
You go through stages
That can last for ages
It's a wonder
But it can go under
One slip
It can break like a finger tip
Life is unlimited
But time is limited
When u go down
Better hope you don't drown
Darkness is relevant
Just like Connecticut
You see red
I see a Death Bed
People say rise from the dead
I say die from a atomic warhead
People might hate
But i say u need to migrate
Flowers aren't they nice
They come from the deceased who lay on the grains of paradise
So Life
It rhymes with Hunting knife
What a great surprize
For me to be neutralized
I need to internalised
My aerobic exercise
Friends may call me stupid
But I already concluded
Life is not right
So let's change it before the next daylight
So how do u like life?
It must be nice.
