In all the things that were made to seem, it felt that life was not so difficult so

Wherever I moved, life came around and seemed to pass through

I thought of maneuvering around it but it would not let me do

And then I get imprisoned in a manner that seems so unjust so

Life just grips you and does not let you go

And you say that death is dreadful while actually, it may be life that is cancer you can't let go

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