Forty Mark

I wouldn’t wanna be anyone else right now I have come to be who I am to be me At a forty mark with no more that hidden mile I found that side to be forever free And where do I go from here? Can I not say I’m finally done? Are we not always too far when things seem near? What is it do we fear to accept to have to run? To be the best when no one knows To be the worst when everyone remembers When did life become for momentary roles? For loves and hates with the many followers Learning to care less yet care more It does bother and it doesn’t matter There really isn’t a right and wrong to live for Simply surviving for no worse no better This realization makes me smile Hell no will I wanna be someone else to be A forty mark to know life never come round Have I found that side to be free... ...........................