Life's Forecasts

This life is full of surprises, In one days life multiple can be born, Several more life's exposed to the elements Bow our heads, can we morn? Please forgive for all these sins giving back must not be in the forecast yet, I only see debt filling up my window sills So I'm all in, what ever it takes Sin over and under it's all in the upcoming of a young entrepreneur, as for now I'll pray and weave my nightly thoughts away in with the rest Can I rest? When it's in the forecast as for now I'm back To the grinding stone, thinking of ways to get by without Getting stoned for all the sins Playing no games barley with time to think straight. Make no mistake from here on out I'm flying high, highly appreciative For these words our weapons