Some people born
Some people live
some people die
this is what we call life
Some search food
some run for money
some go for good
some rush for destiny
this is what we call life..
no-one care who born who die
everyone runs for me n my
No-one will feed
no-one will give
No-one need
no-one z blessed
this is what we call life
All want to breath
all want to fulfill their need
no-one care who born wo die
everyone runs for me n my
some people care
some people dare
some people have desire
some people r not the lair
they give off their meal
feed the poor, hungry,ill
at last they have to kneel
in front of the world they ll b killed
no-one care who born who die
everyone runs for me n my
Some have zeal
some have will
but they r being killed
by this society n evil
they have to kneel
They have to deal
Or they ll b killed
by this society n evil
