That Life:This Life I used to walk on the zig-zag line, And used to live a simple, straight life. I used to drink clean water from the zig-zag streams. ...contentment, peacefulness, fraternity and sane. Now, I walk on straight, bright roads, And live a life of dark and disdain. A black fog all around making air black, And souls slain. The life, bright outside, And inside suffering and pain.