Life is transcient .
This world is full of treachery.
Yet I believe in the benevolent.
The question still remains who to trust,
In my world we believe in magic, witchcraft and sorcery.
Yet I believe in the Omnipotent.
The battle between good and evil is ever ongoing,
The greatest decision to be made is which side to belong to.
Yet this battle I fight is turbulent.
I am delimited by egotistical populace,
By God, I have no idea how to survive.
Yet I press on, I am persistent
O this life! O this world, full of misery, full of treachery, and yet we talk so much of love.
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