As I wander through this thing called life,
all I see is the pain and the strife,
the controlling figure who think they know it all,
just because they been through this thing called life,
if they even look into a mirror they might see them selfs for what they really are,
not helping but causing the pain and the strife,
if only they saw if only remembered they might end this spiral of pain,
telling the ones after them that they know it all,
if only they remembered how they wandered through life.
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