A lot of times,
life does not turn out to be as rosy and
interesting as they paint its taste
life does not turn out to be as rosy and
interesting as they paint its taste
But it gets much more interesting
when you find that fact out yourself
A lot of times those before us give us
the hope of the good life
but they always seem to skip
the hard work that comes before.
Now expectations are still
like the nuke of a detour
like the nuke of a detour
Hearts raise questions and
trusts the answers that minds assume...
trusts the answers that minds assume...
Still here in this open field
Waiting patiently for the blue skies
Waiting patiently for the blue skies
Everyday remains to be a stillborn,
Starting all over again at every new dawn
But for all it is worth,
let us let;
our minds still wonder
our heats still be sober
our taste try to recover
our spoils falter
and our faith be stronger
So we constantly ponder
on the stories of
on the stories of
the history of the past and
be able to still born our own stories
All for a newer past.
All for a newer past.
Your story is only as cold
as your heart gets.
If you will not blame the world for your failure
as your heart gets.
If you will not blame the world for your failure
If you will accept the consequences of living right
Then do not blame the world for your recovery
Be good for yourself.
Be good for yourself.
#TrueStory
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