We float on the stream of life
By a cotton of illusion
That'll, later on, sink and drown
Deep down the waters of reality
We dance with the risk
And mourn when we're happy
Planting seeds of grievances
That grows fruit of regrets
Giving them the benefit of the doubt
Like handling your gold for no reason
And goes with the flow
Like dead fishes in the shore
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