LIFE

LIFE

did you see the broken glass

falling upon the auto pass


did you watch that speck of rain

 turn into a river


did you feel

time going down the drain


do you look into a mirror

and see yourself getting old


do you ever ask yourself

where did it all go


for life is like a day

here and then gone


no matter who you are

you cant hold on


the clock ticking

from when we are born


speeding up

as we get old


there's no stop lights

on this road


some say there's heaven

some says there's hell


I tell you what

I rather not know


born to die

is such a waste


to turn to dust

and blown away


in a hundred years

who will care


if you were here


to go the way

of millions of souls


who names

we will never know


to sit on a cloud

or burn in hell


there's far better thing

id like to do


if I could stay alive


oh god

it seems

such a waste


I was just getting

used to this place


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