will this life ever matter
Will this life ever matter?
from being rocked to sleep in our cradles
to being layed to rest in our graves,
we strive for the things that make us happy
we strive for the things that make us whole.
we work hard for the things we need
but are clouded by the things we want.
From the mistakes that we make today
To the awards we receive tomorrow
The question:
Will this life matter?
Longs for an answer
With a simple dose of faith and simply understanding
There was a reason that you were alive
But that you’ll never know.
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