While Am Here
WHILE AM HERE,in this stange yet familiar terrain,many groan in anguiush,some rejoice while most try to hide their pain.Here everybody appears to be going somewhere,and they all seem to be in a hurry to get there.Who put us here?And what are his expectations?Whom do we believe?The preachers or the scientists claim on evolution.While am here, i'll try to make it worth the while, on every sad face i come accross i'll try to leave a smile,i'll give and i'll take, the right moves i'll make, i'll find and stick to whats real and abhor the fake.Who makes the rules?Who determines the fool?Whats bad and whats fair?This i must find out WHILE AM HERE.As i navigate through these rough terrains,my heart serving as my compass,i see the young the old,the rich the poor and some appear to have gone "bunkers".I wish i could help them all,i wish i could change the world.But that in itself is futile,but i must leave a legacy and hope its carried on cause am only here 4 a while.I'll uphold the downtrodden,i'll lend strenght to the weak,i'll serve the good cause i'll fight the good fight and say be well to sick.Many have come and many have gone end sooner or later i'll ad to the number,but when i go just like i came would i be forgotten or remebered,and if remembered,would it be for good or bad,as unjust or fair?This i must determine WHILE AM HERE.
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