Tearing a page in two,
it's an odd deed indeed.
Everything that's been written,
destroyed, can't be retrieved.
Something you've tried hard for,
you strived so much to complete,
torn down to two pieces,
thrown out on the street.
It's all happening to us,
we're striving to live,
we're trying to fill our pages,
there's nothing to take or give.
It's not an empty existence,
we're surely here for a cause,
we're not going to be torn pages,
not even if we've defied the laws.
He's got it all sorted out,
lives and thoughts won't go wasted,
these are testing times for everyone,
and we're all going to be tested.
It's all happening to us,
we're striving to live,
we're trying to fill our pages,
there's nothing to take or give.
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