Better than before


All the things that made you suffer

Made you better that before.

All the things that made you happy

Filled your life with something to enjoy.

All around we see so many stories

Do repeat them, some are made of gold.

All around we see so many troubles

Try to solve one, be so bald.

All our life we try to be somebody

Never being truly honest to ourselves.

All our life we ruin our body

Never trying to recycle inner mess.

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