You can lose anything in a split second.
You'll never be prepared for the reckoning
Your life's tower will be attacked multiple times
Could be only nine or more than eleven
Some people haven't felt happy since they were seven.
Grief is never easy, no matter how many times you mention Heaven
Sometimes you can lose something simple as your mind.
Nobody else can heal you, believing that you'll have more pain to find
If stress was baby oil, everyone would shine
You'll forever be lost if you ignore all the signs.
Everything is temporary, nothing's yours or mine
In life and death, poor and wealth , sickness or health .. choose yourself
Let your blind sincerity die
Let your eyes continue to cry
If venting was public speaking, remain shy
People listen to tell your stories with their own lie
Don't idolize romance or love.
Bury your fairytale expectations
Acknowledge the risk of losing your reservations
Losing your place at your own table.
We all get twenty four hours, you aren't responsible for nobody able.
Just remember the same thing when you need saving.
To have a life you shouldn't suffer slaving.
Love shouldn't leave you hurt or raging.
Follow your dreams or keep dreaming.
At least do what makes your life have a meaning.
Pick up hobbies or learn new skills.
Don't invest time in nobody who doesn't keep it real.
Or give a damn about how they make you feel.
Leave all your flaws and trials in the casket.
If you're not happy, heal yourself.. don't mask it.
Your true intentions will always leak through your pores.
Energy can be felt by a creature on all fours.
Harboring pain is like holding internal sores.
Don't be ashamed to add therapy to your list of chores.
Don't frown upon isolation.
Even cars now have a charging station.
Don't carry your burdens plus others.
Not your parents, siblings, friends or lovers.
Like no nurses in sight, make yourself recover
Give yourself a break and take another
As I bring your old self service to an end.
I want to remind you that anything can pretend.
To be your partner or your friend.
Either way, you'll only have yourself in the end.
I hope this was one funeral that didn't cause maleficence.
As I lay flowers of peace, prosperity, growth and healing.. my condolences.
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