for as long as the wind howls
we all come by it to fly around
far as the eye could see
or in the sights where its hard to see
the sun crys out
but no one lisens
the sky starts to cry
but do we even care?
in the sight of live we go and help them
in the strugles we call pain
in the sight of laughter we clame to see joy
but is it really joy?
we cry in pain
we cry in sadness
we cry in joy
we cry with plea
we see things from the out side
so we se things inside?
or is the feelings outside
false?
never believe what u see
never judge from the outer side
always seriose
or a clown of this macary game we call-
LIFE AND DEATH
ZecarZera Community Member 
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