Take It Slow

You're brick in wall, one day you'll be removed
You're nothing at all while you're in mortal body
You're not the winner, life game gotta no real victory
You're almost there, slow your motion or pass to the line

Dear friend be soft as a snow to stay afloat on life sea
But if you're hard like a stone you'll sink without sound
Money is the best friend to the bank not for the bankers
So don't waste time dating with money just love people

You'll get nothing from this world as it is nothing too
Don't care about things cause you'll die alone
Search for friends or not but enemies are there for you
Life is in your arms so hold things that can't hurt your life.

Niyitanga Pacifique
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