Life

This strange thing called Life, 

Many will put in Bad Light.

They say that it's cruel and unfair, 

When really it's cool and unifying. 

It's not what life does with you, 

It's what you do to life. 

Some will abuse it, 

Others will enbrace it, 

But in the end of it all, 

When we have all grown old and tall, 

We will thank it for it's greatness,

And that experience deserves awesomeness. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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