Life
End of life, or end of world
End is the End, nothing changed
Fate has a fixed day, to be reached
Either we like it or avoided
Should not be sad if it is that end
Does anybody can seize any wind?
Only the memories of a friend
For a while, can be extend
After few days, or years
We have to forget sadness tears
Because new end, now, appears
That's life; happiness or fears
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