I live don't I?
It is important, but why?
Am I here to write and ryhme,
or am I here to simply die?
I have a purpose I don't know,
only fate tells me where to go.
Is there such as evil and good,
or just normal people who are misunderstood?
I don't quite know the answer yet,
but one day I will, I know this, I bet!
We know there is life,
we know there is always death,
we leave time to rot.
Green, silver, gold, and copper,
are always a showstopper.
If you have lots you are richer,
If you have less you are poorer.
I want to ruin it like a bubble popper!
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