Dying To Live Again
I have always imagine myself dying everyday
Rising and reborn for tomorrow anew
Yet always grafted am I serve a yesterday
I truly wonder if there is a tomorrow I can deal
Sometimes you have to let it all go
Sometimes you have to take all in
Because sometimes you cannot remember tomorrow
And sometimes... it'll all pass like a dream
We hold on to what built and destroy us
Remembering all in ways only us know how
So much life in digress to simply trust
Have we heads held high to know when to bow?
With our life... we are always without
Days we have it good... we seldom do know
Because we will never know what life is about
Don't even know when death is lifelessly cold
Shall we start afresh and anew?
Can you bring yourself to forget the many yesterday?
If our timeline is even ever real
How we simply just go by our everyday?
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