Life is too short to take for granted
Each moment is meant to be painted
Each memory to be preached
Each struggle meant to teach
Time is too ruthless to fight
Dont know what a second can strike
Never take pity on the past
Because its gone but the present is leaving fast
Love with your soul not your heart
Cause its too strong to be pulled apart
Inorder to love be brave
Because a heart can too easily cave
You are your own hero and your own enemy
Cause its he choises that cause the frenzy
You are alone in this world soul trapped in form
With time it'll either learn to adapt or fade or be torn
