The
life we live is hard to leave.
Sometimes
our life is a game,
And
sometimes it’s a shame.
Sometimes
all that matters is only our name.
At
times, it’s hard to make a notion
Because
you know all the motion
Around
you will lead to demolition.
Life’s
strange, the better you try to change it,
The
worser you will get.
And
life’s a cage
When
every page
You
turn brings you to worries and rage.
And
about love, you still call it romantic
When a
tryst end in a twist??
Who
would know the truth when everybody masquerades?
Who
would show the truth when everybody is afraid?
If
asked a question in danger,
They’ll
leave us with a cryptic answer.
After
all, it is a strange world we’re living in
And it’s hard to understand
the things happening! 
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