As the Days pass by
Today its a task, tomorrow a challenge
The future just holds a mighty warren
Today here, tomorrow there.
The endless struggle of life and despair
So where does it all finally end my friend?
The single pointed missile even has a target destined.
He studies in his Study
with children around, making all the noise
Unable to concentrate
He thought it would be wise
He gave them a punching bag
So they could punch each other for play
But it all turns around and punches back
Straight at him, right in the face.
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