Way long to go, to sum up the show,
Get up after every fall, this will make you grow.
Don’t open up to everyone, don’t make yourself so weak.
It’s a crowd that always seeks someone to call them bleak.
The misery is called life and it’s end is a treat,
Seems just a journey to get both ends meet.
Live it to its full but don’t consider it your own,
You are sent here for a reason, it’s not just a party thrown.
Live, love, give and console,
Try to make peace with every living soul.