LIFE BEYOND COMPREHENSION
Imagine the insanity of life
Searching all thing above first sight
Passing through difficulty of pain
Living a life of sweat and blood
All things are beyond our reaches
We can only pass through the narrow way
Fighting fervently and earnestly to survive the sordid
Nature of life and the cynical nature of vanity men
As yesterday with it outstanding grief and pain
Has it sensational smile of joy
For success of tomorrow yet to manifest
And the pain of today yet to conclude
What a life beyond human comprehension
Life full of obstacle and solution
With panaceas to tackle all tribulation
Life full of obsession of happiness
Face with the attention of bitterness
For how long should we continue to pursuit joy?
Of which there are unlimited want yet to achieve
How should the yen of our heart be kept?
When all our heart desire yet to achieve makes us vulnerable to life
Come to see men reflection
Fighting with all brutality to be happy
Only to count unlimited fertility receive
In the wilderness of all struggle
I can’t tell how many joy
Had being receive in the past
But I can tell………
That much more can be receive in the present
Soul passion.
Searching all thing above first sight
Passing through difficulty of pain
Living a life of sweat and blood
All things are beyond our reaches
We can only pass through the narrow way
Fighting fervently and earnestly to survive the sordid
Nature of life and the cynical nature of vanity men
As yesterday with it outstanding grief and pain
Has it sensational smile of joy
For success of tomorrow yet to manifest
And the pain of today yet to conclude
What a life beyond human comprehension
Life full of obstacle and solution
With panaceas to tackle all tribulation
Life full of obsession of happiness
Face with the attention of bitterness
For how long should we continue to pursuit joy?
Of which there are unlimited want yet to achieve
How should the yen of our heart be kept?
When all our heart desire yet to achieve makes us vulnerable to life
Come to see men reflection
Fighting with all brutality to be happy
Only to count unlimited fertility receive
In the wilderness of all struggle
I can’t tell how many joy
Had being receive in the past
But I can tell………
That much more can be receive in the present
Soul passion.
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