What is right from wrong?
What is truth?
When all of lies have become the truth
We live in a world of uncertainty
Hidden souls underneath a mask
Give me a chance to ask
Who are you?
But, who am I?
The clock is ticking
Life is passing us by
Wishing and hoping we could had stop the time
We are faced with reality
Flowers are blooming
Roses are dying
The sun is shining
But sadly life has passed us by .
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Author:
Bella Cortez (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 24th, 2018 21:26
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Comments1
who are we,great question,maybe here for a reason
We definitely are!
lol,wonder what i was supposed to be,or do
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