Life Story

Fighting this pain deep to strain myself Glades of ice form the life So cold so plain, so boring I awake every morning Living the story Of a boy who fights for his glory Kicking everything out of his way Still gets distracted everyday It’s worth it to him To love someone, yet he's haunted by his last. He puts it into the past, but it forever lasts Still over coming this pain, of the cold life Challenging himself, making himself! He builds this tower of life and love Friends and family, still stand by me. Watching me do this! But all I can worry about is death. But forever will my glory story forever be told!