O Life
Days are like an examAnd the results are on balanceEveryone has a timeWhen the end comesHe, who thinks he is superiorAnd he, who is ravening/violating others’ rightsTomorrow comes a day, when he wakes/sobers upIn this life; as you sow, so will you reapAnd he, who possesses a hand of injusticeUpon which he leansO'Life, revolve around himShow him with his own eyesAnd tell him that it's impossible for things to last forever the way they areO'Life, revolve around himShow him with his own eyesThat one's life is a bookLet him see what is written insideLife throws you curvesIt's like a roller-coaster, with no assigned turnsHe who clings on to it, dreamsWhen it'd become lenient and give him his turnBut until when will he rise?He will surely fall; but where?When he sees people above himTaking their turnsHaving taken the days for granted, forgettingThat its hours leave him unshelteredO'Life, revolve around himShow him with his own eyesAnd tell him that it's impossible for things to last forever the way they areO'Life, revolve around himShow him with his own eyesThat one's life is a bookLet him see what is written insideA heart, open for everyoneSatisfied with what it gets and what it’s allowedHis days keep smiling and getting sweeterBecause it's sweetness of the soulBut, when he becomes greedyNothing will fill the bottomless pit of his greedO'Life, revolve around himShow him with his own eyesAnd tell him that it's impossible for things to last forever the way they areO'Life, revolve around himShow him with his own eyesThat one’s life is a bookLet him see what is written insideO'Life, revolve around himShow him with his own eyesAnd tell him that it's impossible for things to last forever the way they are