Someone
told me long ago
When
we are born our lives are done
Most
of it will be recorded what it will become
We
have a certain gateway to change it
Along
the way we have seen
Why
some turn bad why some become rich
Some
work hard to get there so they think
But
they are still poor struggling to live
Someone
told me long ago
The
good deeds will carry us through
The
many gates when we are thrust into it
It
is like a key to open gate
It
is better to do good
On
this world we live and perish
It
isn't about wealth accumulation
It
is about good deeds to carry us through
Someone
told me long ago
The
day we are born death will stalk us through
Day
and night the dark knight will wait
Wooing
the greedy souls wooing the sick
Someone
told me long ago
Learn
the scriptures learn its games
We
will get enlightenment
In
the world we will return
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