Cycle of Life - Rap Style

 Thanks to snoop dogg _/\_

Whirl, whirl, whirl, 

I come up with a plan 

And i noted in a book, 

The name of my clan, 

Something repeats itself, 

Time after time,

And something extracts itself, 

As a bottle of lime, 

The wheel of time, 

Has no stops and halts, 

And running is the only way, 

Like my life is an asphalt,

Memories after memories, 

Make a series of chapters, 

Escape is not a way, 

Where sky is full of raptors, 

You only have an exit of a forsaken land, 

And right there a gift of empty hand, 

The seasons of silence, 

And months go bland, 

Sometimes a glimpse of water, 

Makes your soul evaporate, 

But there could be just a mirage, 

That Could leave you exasperate, 

You run for money, 

You run for power, 

You run for a life, 

And you run for a shower, 

But satisfaction is always on an inch, 

When your life is a flinch, 

And happiness is like a butterfly, 

When you are a goddamn sly 

So, leave your tantrums, 

And leave your tricks, 

Denounce those thrones 

And denounce those pricks 

Coz one day you would be like them, 

And you would be having no one to blame 

Coz its a cycle of karma,

Which would hunt you down, 

And you would find no place 

Neither in a village, nor in a town, 

Understand you clown 

Show your face, and give up your gown, 

We have our ways, 

We have our machines, 

We have our launchers, 

To blast away pumpkins, 

The onus in now on you, 

Decision is on your mercy, 

But the justice is upon on us, 

No modern, no fancy 

Just the old ways, 

Ha ha..and cycle of life 

- siddhu