Who knew life was so
Who knew life was so long
and as long as it will be,
it will never be long enough.
No one can know it's length,
it's cause,
it's root.
Because no one can know life.
But what if you do know,
how time ticks
why what we do is done
why who we are can never be the same
what if you do know?
Now a days,
if you do know
you're a liar
if you try to figure it out
you're "playing god".
We now live in a world
where your faith can't be so strong
so powerful
or so long.
Because we can't know
and we shouldn't know
because we are just kids
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