DIE Young

Die young, live forever
Stand tall, joy not sever
Give love, find it again
Not a waste you'll see tis gain

Don't fret and not fall again
Keep the heart pure free from stain
Live this life there's no other
Trail blaze till you reach border

Die young, relive the passion
This lack is killing our nation
The dying or tis the glory
Our hearts seek and the harmony

Die young create a criss cross
Paradox of endure then enjoy
Is not commerce but honest living
So easy to lie in wishful thinking

(c) Gagman Cleopas