we are but specks of dust .
Waiting on death to strike wildly .
Preparing Our body and putting on Armor for the Sicknesses.
Trying to Enjoy Every moment .
No clue to the future so we rely on hope.
Work gets harder not enough money .
Children Growing up no time to rest.
Give them all we can even or maybe not the best
Fantasize about a life we might never have .
Only trying our luck.
Speak of a place we might never reach
Some wild dreams .
Life is all blind .
Like a compass with direction we don't really fall in line with it.
Life is An override Drive

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