Rushing river sweeps through land
Damning souls in it's way
Something so full of life as well as death
Poison waters; bring so much joy 
It can save and it can kill 
Gives us breathe yet robs of air
Inside of us; there's no running
Attempt control yet no avail
Don't you know it never stops?
A river with a mind of it's own
Even the likes of us can't gain power over such a thing
 
 

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