This Life

by meg   Feb 14, 2005


Peace, love, and happiness are the goals we strive for
we are all endlessly competing
always wanting to even the score
we want what we can't have
but when we get it we throw it away
we cry because we don't have enough time
but when we do, we waste the day
we're constantly searching for something to make us happy
but when we find it, we don't appreciate it
we're always arguing and fighting with one another
we don't appreciate the most important people, our father and mother
we're desperately fighting for what's right for me
but in the end, it's our truth we don't want everyone to see

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