I would Print Life
Oh yeah! I remembered, life reminds once what I am for
Oh yeah! I realized, why it keeps me awake all over
It is not my duty that tells me I am late and worth hurrying
Just my anxiety, pulls me up throws me in for suffering
That’s why I would print my life
Get a copy every time, of what I type.
I would then say to the world that,
Being a realistic is more than a fake novelist
Reality always is simple, unique which avoids atheist
The blueprints that begot chapters of existence are crucial
Beyond all what life offers and matches are special
That’s why I would print my life,
Get a copy every time, of what I type.
I would then say to the world that,
No matter if I smile, worry or cry
All facts of life; nevertheless I still have to try
What I want to accomplish is not what I alone meant
Given a sense of humanity with inborn talents, a hint
That’s why I would print my life,
Get a copy every time, of what I type.
I would then say to the world that
I am never biased in how I lived life as a slave
Just a character in a wheel, the director’s wave
I am rich without possession, than jealous and selfish with it
No regrets, no worries about how I acted in my piece, not a bit.
That’s why I would print my life,
Get a copy every time, of what I type.
I would then say to the world that
Life and death are as normal as enter and exit with an I’D card
The purpose includes the rehearsed actions as a directed part
Duties are for constructive existence, not merely destruction
Every creature is sibling, love for happy ending and eternal conduction.
That’s why I would print my life,
Get a copy every time, of what I type.