Life isn't a straight line
Even if we want to live in it
The politicians will make it worst for us
They will spin their tales of “1,001”nights
We should accept our lives
Like the traffic light controlling the motorists
Looking at the colors to determine our patience
Driving through or stop right on the dot
The green, yellow and red
It is how our lives will be said
Born with silver spoons
Born in the rough
So we should recognize our lives
It's a yoyo how we will bounce with it
That will determine our fate and characters
Living with ourselves and society effects
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