i am very pschopath. i dont help anybody.i am little angery. i like to make enimies..... :))
Ever rising, ever falling with the waves of time,
still rolling on I go
From fleeting scene to scene ephemeral,
with life's currents' ebb and flow.
Oh! I am sick of this unending force;
these shows they please no more.
This ever running, never reaching,
nor e'en a distant glimpse of shore!
From life to life I'm waiting at the gates,
alas, they open not.
Dim are my eyes with vain attempt
to catch one ray long sought.
On little life's high, narrow bridge
I stand nd see below
The struggling, crying, laughing throng.
For what? No one can know.
In front yon gates stand frowning da
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