Thinking of life As roses in the hand War between peace and strife Of the water and the sand Smiling at the fate But crying at the destiny The pain slowly gone abate From dissonance to harmony Sharing the wealth And the good luck But forget the health In between you get stuck Make it a slow ride Life is too slow Holding it down in pride Will stop the usual flow A person that resembled me He introduced as me himself Prisoner of the past memories, poor we That day, I shot him and killed myself!
Sit, Read, and Relax!