What all the past has brought
It was an old difficult things happened
that we never thought
But fate has its own station
For sadness and happiness
we must fight in every situation
Then life has its nature
Even for young and mature
Not only for pain we must suffer
but for love sometimes so torture.
The truth of what we are here in
on this World
We are just like a temporary creatures
an artist and a toy or just a clown
We don't own this Planet Earth
But we are allowed to dance on top to have our mirth
Until the day comes to fight for our last breath.
