What a Life
We used to throw stones for enjoyment now we throw tantrums for enlightenment what a life!
Sick in the head like a rat on poison trying to find the next bread crumbs before l exhale my final breath what a life!
Beautiful , bold success the Language we fluently speak because the hunger is an insatiable monster that keeps wanting more as we give the more we drift apart therefore self realisation vital , what a life!
Goals set and in motion like a rocket headed for mass and dreams the reality of last night 's nightmare we go up and down we get high and low at the price for oxygen oh what a life!
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