Life is misery
Life is vanity
Some are in luxury
Others are in lousy
Generations come and go
Yet no good is seen
People live and leave
Still there is no remembrance
They say two are better than one
But individualism have won
The heart of everyone
That my brother is my enemy
We lack vision and mission
We don’t have determination
Our dreams are empty
Evil has prevailed it
We live to be seen
We lack purpose in life
We don’t have ambitions in life
And that the life we are living
Is nothing but an imagination
Life is a dream to the wise
A game to the foolish
A comedy to the rich
And tragedy to the poor
McXanti
