When we discuss about deference of essence
We do not speak about outer shell
Behind the front could be a barren ground
And empty soil and a thistle and the thorn.
When we discuss about difference of essence
We often bury living deeds
With our ambitions, proud, fear
Cremate and blow ash about wind.
In world of human we are necked boring
We came the happiness and joy to feel
But than, in richest garment dieing
Aware that we haven't lived.
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