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.