In death comes life,
in life comes death,
and yet the Earths still turning.
The things I've seen,
The things I'learnt,
I've saved up all my earnings,
the way i was,
the way we were,
the way we used to be.
Its been eight months since i left you
and yet you do still love me.
People act as people do,
and yet the worlds still turning,
the things we'll do,
the things we've done,
and yet we are still learning.
The wars we've fought,
our endless thoughts,
of the ways to kill our neighboroughs,
the pain we bring to all man-kind,
the results of all our labours.
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