So what is life after all?
Just a dance upon the grave!
Love is bound to come,
And so is hate.
Mercy, pity, sympathy,
For those not in equilibrium.
Admiration, lust, desire,
For those we need close to us.
Guilt and shame,
Comes to the coward.
War and peace,
Comes to the brave.
It all then ends up,
Under the name of death.
And what is life after all?
Just a dance upon the grave!
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