One-way ticket
From day had born to our death,
Some very easy taking ride,
So happy that just could not hide,
The glowing faces through the path,
Some people's eyes are always wet.
Nobody knows when their stop,
How long the ride will take them there,
Some live so loose like wild grass,
Leaving behind a such a mess,
They are too foolish be aware,
They drink the life to final drop.
We all will have a judgment day,
Remember that and live with pride,
Have mercy, this is not too late
Live your life without hate,
With other people on the ride
A second chance to get you may.
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