What is The Way of Life?
Do I cry, or do I strife?
When will I see the sun?
When will the shadows run?
When will the beauty of it all show through?
When will my dreams be pursued?
Will I ever find the strength?
Or will I die before I live life's full length?
Will I ever escape these thoughts,
Or will I continue to feel like a robot?
It's a little unclear, and a little blurry.
But, I believe, I can throw off life's worries.
I can find my inner peace,
And make it out in one piece.
I will escape those who hurt me in the end...
And maybe even make some new friends.
For I am lonely and bruised,
And I am sick of being assumed.
And now, I see my future is bright-
And I know- just a little bit more- about The Way of Life.
