Truth is, I’m lost,
We all fall
But look not at where you stumble,
Life’s its own brawl,
Just press on and be humble,
For it, we keep our heads high. We’ll get through the struggle,
I guess you can say life’s like a puzzle,
You never know the true picture until you pick up the pieces,
I can tell you a little about myself like a thesis,
Or how we evolved from different species,
From walking around naked to wearing jeans,
From hunting your own food to wearing necklaces and rings,
To who’s got the bling,
Oh, how life isn’t always what it seems,
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