WHY?
What's life without an aim
Without a cause or sense
Without a simple dream
Why do I stand here?
Up on my two big feet
Above the low and weary ground
Am I just a burden to you Mother Nature
That is taught to just live and die
Or am I - Aristotle -
Here to begin a new chapter
So please tell me
What's life without an aim
Without a cause or sense
Without a mere simple dream
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