Why do we live
Sometimes I ask myself
There’s too much stress
No one is really their self
From kids to milfs
Busy climbing cliffs
Life’s unseen thief
Ironically
The commander in chief
The sailor to our ship
True affectionate is a sip
From a cup full of grief
Life has got us stripped
Of all the goodness and
Survival tricks
In a warzone we have sticks
We so naive we never click
Life has turned us to freaks
How fast can we make flicks
Turning the game has to be quick
To get life in a mix
And escape through the leaks
In the mean time,
Happy life kicks
