Since not everyone of their lives have good stories to tell
In a World where millions of people for success compete
Not everyone can become the best on their street
The one that most people do know of by name
The winner takes most of the glory and fame
And though it is said we receive from life what is only our due
There are many will tell you that this is not true
Any talk of human mortality is based on a lie
Since we are all born as mortals and all mortals do die
Us humans age quickly beyond our physical prime
And even eventually the great names do lose out to time
Make the most of the now as the wise one does say
For eventually the reaper of lives will come reaping your way.
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