Reality

Beneath the diamonds

Beyond horizons

You may glide with wings

Yet death always sings


Over and through hills

Explore to your wills

For freedom may ring

Yet death always sings


Success across grids

Excellence amid

Princes, queens and kings

Yet death always sings


Cloudless summer days

Life in the sun’s rays

All the joy it brings

Yet death always sings

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