Ruins of life

We're stepping on ruins
On ruins of our life
And giving pleasure
By death to the traps

But know if you fall down
Don't shout, don't cry,
Don't scream
It's useless your life is gone.

But maybe we will reborn
On some wonderful day
And we'll be happier,
Younger and more rude.

But life is such a thing
That never gives another chance
And Know, the ruins of each life
Can be in my heart and in yours.


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we'll reborn but not some wonderful day... it's only depends on what we're searching in it...

best regards

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