Concede

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Why do we live
Knowing it's all for a moment?
Some fight daily,
While some live with ease,
Through the winds and storms,
We face it all,
The weak and strong,
It doesn't matter at all.

Why do we live?
In cans and cages,
Some fancy, some trashy,
Without sympathy or empathy,
We know we own nothing,
The earth is not ours anyway,
Yet, we live as though we own it all.
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— Cotek
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