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by kylie Sep 20, 2006 category : Life, society / other
My life is the beast That keeps knocking me down Its horns piercing me It has no mercy My life is the sea Thats to wild to bare The spray stopping me from seeing the light The waves preventing me from reaching the shore My life is the wind It has no home ground It never ceases It never rests My life is the souring eagle It has no safety net No back up plan My life is the obstacle That has to tackled It cannot be shied away from It cannot be skipped But it seems unbeatable It seems to be my destiny...