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Funny this life we live, there is so much more to see.

The heavens above, filled with no love,
The moon in the sky, larger then you or I.

Can't you see it, the size of it all?

We are ants infesting a house,
A flea eating a mouse.

Where will we be in a few hundred years?

Will we be in tiny boxes living useless fears?
Will we be in the ground, never to be found?

Will you be remembered, for who you use to be?

Perhaps by a few, but never truly by me,
For how am I to know, someone I've never seen?

Time has flown by, it's to late for you and me.

Why do you live, when time will soon blink,
and you will be gone, faster then you think?
There are 6.5 billion people in the world, a few hundred you know, and probably less the 70 you've never meet. Where will you be when the Earth moves on? Will we be remember? Probably not.

We live to only die, that's why I am free to decide how I live this lie.
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Sutsuki-Sensei Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2012
Very good piece Crystal. It has an excellent message behind it. ^^
Dragon-Demygod Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2012
Thank you.
Ragnasal Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2012
Not bad at all. I wrote something on a similar topic a few days ago.

[link] Enjoy.
Dragon-Demygod Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2012
Thank you, I did enjoy it.
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