Nothing is permanent, not even good
As season is to earth, change is to life
A promise is opposite:it goes against change
it means still, it means no change
we spent millions of seconds, say hundreds of things to make a bond stronger
but to err is human
give in and you'll get it back, stop giving the bond will surely have a crack
Is everybody pretending...or I am insane
The beauty of life is in its mysteries
Even the god is a big mystery, thats why they worship Him
Keeps us guessing..keeps us keen
lest we forget Him in happy times, treats us mean
Time has come to quit the vices
and stop playin' the temporal dices
Just a matter of time..
nothing is permanent-not even evil
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