Grim hope

Life of grim hope
Hanging on a thin rope
Any change has no scope
So let it be and cope

Life full of shame
Wild passion to tame
Any change seems lame
So everyone gets the blame

Life hidden in the dark
Without a bit of spark
Any change leaves a mark
So go on with your lark

Life guided only by fate
No matter if you walk straight
Any change is third rate
So continue your only trait

Life dances around death
Even with best of health
Any change affects stealth
So we live on illusive wealth
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