I have 10 assignments today 

I have 10 assignments today 

through time...what's the point?

Frivolous assignments do not render to life

all or nothing

Pacing through the life 

When are we going to halt?

It's like we're on an endless journey

unfortuntely pacing no where

where is our end?

Through the experience we pick up

we're not only tough

but we're also strong

Life can spin around like this

but where is our end?

This poem is about: 
Our world

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