Small Box I have failed to fit in your ideal box or pigeon hole I guess for this someone else shall pay my toll Maybe one day people will stop to see Ask themselves why does it always have to be about me Even the ones you love find it hard to share Thinking that you should always be there But this is a human’s greatest fallacy Believing you will be the one person to live throughout history But like everything else we all turn to dust Nature guarantees this is always a must So just like how you judge me and want to fuss Nature is there to take care of all of us.
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