Unclear

To live is a treasure and a tragedy,

Some love, some hate

You might want to leave it all

But rest assured to your swinging fate.

Memories, either haunt or pacify

You are its owner to protect or defy.

A human? Yes it is beautiful to be a human

If only you could give the uproars

an eye to eye.

Your breath abandons your frame

Everytime you try to exhale

That’s where you are alive again

When you inhale and feel the gist of this

big world’s game.

To live is to obey

the fundamentals of life longing alley

To be a human is to live

to eventually fall into the pit of

Death valley.