WHERE IT ALL GOES

 

who knows where the road go

or where the river stops to flow 

a mystery we can’t fathom 

or how the corpse feels in the tomb

who knows where all lost souls go

does their shinning effect go low? 

there’s more to what meets the eyes 

the most lovable creatures are fireflies 

who knows where the wind blows 

why lizards prefers holes

life is a sad little game 

a pathetic race for fame 

who knows the secret of death 

or how innocent is a wreathe 

everything has a story to tell 

It is not alright, we are all unwell 

who had ever experienced true love 

all that exist is a bluff 

everyone is born with innate selfishness 

it’s the fact, humanity reeks hopelessness 

who knows where heaven is 

or we’ve been fed tales in bliss 

life is the beginning of us 

death takes us all by force 

@talk2leigh

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6:58am

9 July 2026