Endless Cycle
Seasons come and past
Life is drained before it springs
To start life anew
Saturday 16th March 2019 1:33 am
Karma
Funny how the hands of fate works
Those who beat the weak ones - it marks
In subtle ways it humbles them
Worst than the ones they beat - they're damned
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