We stumble through life, we play it cheap, thinking life's a game, life's for keeps.
We slip we slide, we peep we creep, a mountain of problems on our shoulders we heep.
Because whatever we sow we shall also reap.
However, for financial gain into hell we'll leap. The injustice under the rug we sweep, while being lead to the slaughter like blind sheep.
Life is not a bleep, Whatever we sow we shall also Reap.
Now life is wonderful, life is deep so never, ever play it cheap. Living life right the road is steep and often times you will weep.
Still, you must fight the good fight, don't end up in the scrapheap.
Because even after we sleep, what we have sown here, in the after life. We Will Reap.
- Author: Mil57Man ( Offline)
- Published: March 28th, 2019 10:46
- Category: Unclassified
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