i don't want to sound depressive
but no matter how your dark and deep your life is
there's always light in the end
be careful that your journey wasn't misspent
cause you wont get another one to waste
after the light you’ll be stuck in the coffin case
in the never ending darkness
even if you’re missed and mourned
you’re still a carcass, unconcerned and unformed
and I might be wrong, because I never experienced it
or maybe we all have at some point in our lives
when the pain drives your mind to dive
in the darkest place in the universe
where nothing feels like nothing
every moment feels like the worse, so distant, not even able to communicate
so does death even make a difference
nothing changes, no one changes faces
life goes on, you're just in ground for ages
just a a few words between the pages
just a object, going thru million stages
a chip of gold in the worlds wages
and no one is really different even if it sound outrageous
but still
life is worth living, because a cent is a start to a million.
