Sometimes I wish life was as simple as it claims.
But all I got was lies, mistrust, and false claims.
I fought to survive,
Yet I'm still struggling to find true happiness.
As if happiness is a season,
A cure, a drug.
And to have it, it’s like going to war to claim that it’s yours.
And speaking about peace,
It seems the only way to get it is when you actually rest in peace.
Maybe that’s why they say at funerals,
“May you rest in peace,”
'Cause life is a battle for survival.
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