Sit down watch the sun rise.
Maybe one day we'll know better.
Wipe away you the tears from your eyes.
One day you will be better.Life is paper thin,
Nothing short of sin.
We cry, and we grin.
Who knows where we have been.
Who knows who's gonna win.
Who cares.
Just live a life you can be proud of, that's your fate.
So take this paper, like a tissue, wipe your face.
You can always do better. It's never to late.
So make due, with what you can of this place.
They say, only the strong survive.
Yet in my eyes, I'm to weak to commit suicide.
So tell me who's stronger. Those who go on. Or those who take there life.
What does it matter? Why concern this with your life?
We all are built with the instinct of fight or flight.
But we'll die if we fly and fall from those heights.
So I, fight. I'm no longer a king. Ima soldier.
I carry all of problems the people cannot shoulder.
Just come be with me. I wish I woulda told her.
But we all deal with sticks and stones. Some deal with boulders.Land of the free,
What do you see?
Who's free? You and me?
True to be? Not to me.
We must slave for years of our life to afford a retirement.
I'm tryna do something worth inspirin'.
But what's the...purpose?
Is it all... worth it?Bones that break like glass.
I stare into the stars in the grass.
I wonder if I'll ever move on from my past.
Why does life have to move so fast?
Take the time to enjoy everything thays important to you.
Because it doesnt...
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Caution Tapes Vol. 1
PoetryRythym and poetry. Rap. Music. Story telling. Rhymes. High quality writing, but terrible grammer. lul. enjoy.