The Meaning of Life

by Ûµ.Autumn.Ûµ   Apr 3, 2006


What is the intention
What is the use
Life is too short
For this kind of abuse.

Same routine Everyday
If she wants to change it she may
But whats the purpose of change
In this life full of derange?

Life
as you take it
Is whatever you make it.
But Please, Don't fake it!

Now this meaning i'm longing for?
the one that i so much adore.
Its getting hard to find
I'm starting to think i'm blind

My life has just begun
And this meaning?
Well, there is none.

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