Motive for loosers

A poem for motive for life...

Try to be the best
or die with the rest

Make your self a favour
try not to make yourself a falure

It's a cruel world the one that we live in
but it has it's joys when you are in it

Wake up in the mornig with a smile on your face
or realize what is like to have a life without a good pace

To be or not to be?
and if you can "be" in the proccess can you make it "not to be"?
What is the one without the other?
what is life without death?
nothig else from something that nobody would bother
like a dagger without it's sheath
like a movie without an end...

So wake up in the morning and make friends
in order not to wake up one mornig and realize that the only thing you have is pets!!!

Try to be a part of the whole
and, not to became a leaf on the ground at the winter's fall
as the tree needs its leafs on its arms
such society needs you in its part

Make up on your own
because noone cares for the whole