
This so called life©
Copyright 2014
By Felina Silver Robinson
Life, it takes all prisoners,
good or bad,
often it throws back the deserving to start all over again
There is no rhyme nor reason for life’s directions
We are all obstacles in the illusion called life
We decide upon the road to take
We control not all that will occur
Gifts and rewards are given for our sacrifices when deemed deserving
However, there is not always a reason for the tragedies of this so called life
We work hard to exist and do things right
But will forever remain powerless to control our own destiny
So buckle up and continue to do right
At some point in life good things will happen
So just hang on tight
Grin and bare it and just keep up the good fight
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This so called life
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