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Or in death swore to live
That I may under this sky
This fading life well leave?
Every grains’ wish
Is at its planter’s soil
Well aroot, it lessly toil
To death, it’s life flourish
What is life
If in hate we hive?
Would peace cost us more
If in death we gladly explore?
Let’s die today
Tomorrow we live
If only we can obey
Life need us to leave!
Written by: Agu Cross
