This life comes in so many ranges
The life were given so full of changes
Who are we to argue debate or cry ?
Or find reasons to ask solely why?
There's no explanation but my theory is just this God didn't intend for us to pass overlook or miss His plan was to let us see all that is or could be
And only then are we set free
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I've looked fur reasons to blame others on my problems but finally found my fault