Life flows like river,
Everything fades,
Dreams aren't real,
You will be blamed.
What will we do,
If we burn the world?
This is not warning,
Nature is fold.
People are suffering,
People are laughing,
Human is mad,
It will not be long lasting.
You say that we smart,
You say that we crazy,
Living is hard,
But it's also amazing.
Burn like a candle,
Sing like a bird,
People are mad,
But write your own song.
Madmen
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