Why are we here?
I know this question often brings a tear.
But let's make one thing clear.
This life is all we got
Trying to fool the future is a foolish plot
You just can't wait for time to stop
Cause one day we dropBut that only means you gotta step up
The fall is just a set up
To get up
And life will never let up
Punched down for pressure
This life is your treasure
Nothing else will ever measure.
To my earlier question let me restate
Do you believe in fate?
If you do you'll never make it at this rate.
Let make this clear
After this there should be no more fear
Fly as far as you can
Until you end up in Neverland
Until you can't stand
Until your buried quick sand
But if you can still fly
Don't be satisfied
If you aim for the moon you'll land among the stars.
But the stars are not the fucking moon now they?
And when you conquer the moon why stop there?
The sun is up there
If you got a pair
Women included
No one is excluded
Don't let yourself be deluded
With this life we play with the cards we're dealt
So fly to the sun until your wings melt
And let us all know how dreams are felt.

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A Boy And His Box
PoesíaHey! This is my first time doing something like this so sorry if I suck. This is going to be a book mostly filled with poems I write. I'm going to do other things with later ,so of you don't like poetry stick around for some adventures. This book is...