price

This is my poem that i have written. it is about the price we paid to the life we get.

price



If you get to know,
the price i have paid,
for the things i get.
you soul will tremble
like a guilty shelter.
i known the rule of living
in this terrible dwelling,
you gotta have to paid,
for the things you get.
The price of love is sacrifice.
The price of beauty is jealous eyes.
The price of heaven is terrible life.