If I were forced to choose between life and death,
I think reluctantly
I would choose death cuz of it's uncertainties
and escape from frequent melon-collies.
Never knowing, Always in doubt.
Pure emotion never looked at with out a hint of doubt.
Is this life?
Is this life strife or is the struggle to sustain life and it's strife enough to maintain life?
If death wasn't always available and life barely sustainable
Than why are we pretending it's enjoyable and facading that it's capable and able.
Subject and Predicate.
Immorality runs wild and we're okay with it?
Loose your house if you would bet it?
Loose your friends when your tongue slips?
Loose your life in the beat of a second?
Where else could you see mothers on their knees,
pleading in sympathy, with tears to their feet,
yet lose their child eventually.
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I think reluctantly
I would choose death cuz of it's uncertainties
and escape from frequent melon-collies.
Never knowing, Always in doubt.
Pure emotion never looked at with out a hint of doubt.
Is this life?
Is this life strife or is the struggle to sustain life and it's strife enough to maintain life?
If death wasn't always available and life barely sustainable
Than why are we pretending it's enjoyable and facading that it's capable and able.
Subject and Predicate.
Immorality runs wild and we're okay with it?
Loose your house if you would bet it?
Loose your friends when your tongue slips?
Loose your life in the beat of a second?
Where else could you see mothers on their knees,
pleading in sympathy, with tears to their feet,
yet lose their child eventually.
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