Life
Life is a game
It is filled with fearless components
And fragile hearts
Eyes that can see past forever
Into eternity
Golden gazes oversee
What lurks at the door of opportunity
Life is a riddle
The answer you live to find
A test to be given
And mysterious ways
A heart of stone
A wall of pain
To deny the components of another day
Life is beauty
But is only skin deep
On the inside is what should count
But beauty is mistaken by glamor
The cruelest people can be kind
The kindest can be cruel
Life is life
Be it a game, a riddle or pure pastel
Life we live everyday.
It is filled with fearless components
And fragile hearts
Eyes that can see past forever
Into eternity
Golden gazes oversee
What lurks at the door of opportunity
Life is a riddle
The answer you live to find
A test to be given
And mysterious ways
A heart of stone
A wall of pain
To deny the components of another day
Life is beauty
But is only skin deep
On the inside is what should count
But beauty is mistaken by glamor
The cruelest people can be kind
The kindest can be cruel
Life is life
Be it a game, a riddle or pure pastel
Life we live everyday.
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