The road to our life is straight.
The fate is wat we make.
Relying on god is stupid.
To where it lead us, is all up to individual.
Time tells, how much I take in
Trying to breathe trying to love
Love lead me to the grave.
Breathing helps me survive.
Whom I chose
where they came
it doesn’t matter.
Cause as of now im happy with u.
U might not care
U might not notice.
I like u like I love art.
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