A visual companion for the poem (photo from pixabay.com)
We wake up and we go.
Where ? Who cares, we don't know.	
But we have to be there.
Where ? Who cares, anywhere.
That's how it is.

Every day, every night.
Same thing, different fight.
What are we fighting for ?
Same thing, just to get more.
These are the rules.

We grow, we live, we die.
Why bother to ask why ?
It is the human fate.
Why bother to debate ?
It's status quo.

(21 July 2018)

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