The Metaphor of Life
Life is so confusing
A puzzle that can never be solved
Looking back through the years
Look how far we've evolved
Life is just a maze,
Twisting and turning every which way
To navigate it is difficult,
But we all exit the maze someday
Life is just a book
A new chapter in the making each minute,
A word being placed with each word that we speak,
So why on earth would you want to dim it?
Life is just a game,
Where the players all dispute
The game is over far too quick,
Sometimes before there's chance to refute
Life is just a stage,
And we all play many parts
A different mask for everyone,
Collecting many hearts
In the end, life is life
A game that's not worth winning
We all are born to die...
Just an end with no beginning.
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