Comings and Goings
Everything goes, everything travels,
and then come back, comes around
We are leashed on this coil
We are tied up in this never ending cycle
On the one hand it is good because life is playing fair
On the other hand, justice is always low.
Oh dear, open your eyes.
and then come back, comes around
We are leashed on this coil
We are tied up in this never ending cycle
On the one hand it is good because life is playing fair
On the other hand, justice is always low.
Oh dear, open your eyes.
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