The feeling that you forgot
The reason you know is not
A question to you now
Why Can't you see
You've got nothing to say at all
The ending of it all
Building an entity
How does it feel to be
The way it was meant to be
A cliche ride through fame
We end up all the same
It is a sin
You're clashing in
End of the trend
On everything you have said
Without a doubt at all
A way to say it all
Follow the rule
Successful 'til you fall
Your friends said could be
What a waste of time
You need to find the space
To draw the line...

When I think of life, I think of a small journey. A journey that only lasts for a short time compared to the universe we were born in. Why do we try to survive when we know our existence will soon after fade. Why do we live? Is there a reason we're born into this world? But as my mind wanders, I realize that it doesn't matter why we're here. We're here to live life to the fullest. We're here to explore. To make friends. Or maybe enemies...But the point is we're here. And as long as im here, I want to live my life to the fullest..with the people I love. Such a short lifespan is given to us...and for what purpose. We learn so many things...But for what?
They say there is no such place as Paradise. Even if you search to the ends of the Earth, there's nothing at all. No matter how far you walk, it's just the same road, it just goes on and on. But in spite of that...Why am I so driven to find it?
If I were the rain that bind together the earth and sky, who in all eternity will never mingle, would I be able to bind the hearts of people together?
They say there is no such place as Paradise. Even if you search to the ends of the Earth, there's nothing at all. No matter how far you walk, it's just the same road, it just goes on and on. But in spite of that...Why am I so driven to find it?
If I were the rain that bind together the earth and sky, who in all eternity will never mingle, would I be able to bind the hearts of people together?