the choice is yours...
don't just exist, live,
i, sensational love life,
when there are wrongs that may never be corrected,
when the respected aren't respected,
even when there are loves lost, but they too shall be regained.
R.I.P to all the deceased, the gone but not forgotten,
and the ones who are gone, but not deceased,
if you've seen me in the process and offered no help,
you'll see me on top, and you will ask no questions,
i'll always love you.
i may never forget the scars you've created,
or even the idle ideas you've placed inside of my mental crater,
penetrating my soul,
all i ask of you is to just love me the same,
because i'll always love you,
always working toward the betters,
yes betters,
everything happens for an unknown meaning,
a higher power has that meaning,
understanding the world and it's tricks and wrong turns,
undealt hands, and poorly delt hands we live,
we learn, and then we die,
from the second we inhale and welcome our selves,
to the first time we exhale and welcome the world,
we are ready to take on this place we call our life,
shall we await it,
or is it ready for us,
to take back what was once ours and progress,
laugh at the failed attempts that leave us at our lowest,
and cry when we are at our highest,
learn the life you live,
love the life you live,
and when you die and separate yourself from this life you've lived,
you'll only look back and say,
HELL ALL THAT BULLSHIT I WAS PUT THROUGH,
GONE THROUGH SEEN,
AND HAD PUT ON ME,
I LIVED DAMMIT,
I FUCKING LIVED.....
i, sensational love life,
when there are wrongs that may never be corrected,
when the respected aren't respected,
even when there are loves lost, but they too shall be regained.
R.I.P to all the deceased, the gone but not forgotten,
and the ones who are gone, but not deceased,
if you've seen me in the process and offered no help,
you'll see me on top, and you will ask no questions,
i'll always love you.
i may never forget the scars you've created,
or even the idle ideas you've placed inside of my mental crater,
penetrating my soul,
all i ask of you is to just love me the same,
because i'll always love you,
always working toward the betters,
yes betters,
everything happens for an unknown meaning,
a higher power has that meaning,
understanding the world and it's tricks and wrong turns,
undealt hands, and poorly delt hands we live,
we learn, and then we die,
from the second we inhale and welcome our selves,
to the first time we exhale and welcome the world,
we are ready to take on this place we call our life,
shall we await it,
or is it ready for us,
to take back what was once ours and progress,
laugh at the failed attempts that leave us at our lowest,
and cry when we are at our highest,
learn the life you live,
love the life you live,
and when you die and separate yourself from this life you've lived,
you'll only look back and say,
HELL ALL THAT BULLSHIT I WAS PUT THROUGH,
GONE THROUGH SEEN,
AND HAD PUT ON ME,
I LIVED DAMMIT,
I FUCKING LIVED.....
