Blog my Soul

If life is full of shit,

Then why do I not smell it?

And if life is filled with fragrance,

Then why can’t I dance the trance?

I hear there’s a purpose in life.

Should I then invest in this strife?

Skeptics will claim that this is a lie.

Simply because, all of us die.

Then tell me! What’s there to live?

Show me! I beseech answer, you give!

O me! O Life! Such question of life!

Never answered, like a soul by the knife.

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