I CHOOSE LIFE

by John123   Jul 8, 2004


Son of God.
Wielder of time.
I take this world and I make it mine.
I live every day as my last.
Liven the future, forgetting the past.
Watch the ball, keep your eye on the task.
When you find out your life moves too fast and your not the first, nor the last.
Do not depress and reach for the flask.
Remember that ball, remember the task?
That ball is life, and its fall means death.
Death of your spirit.
Death of your sole.
So take hold of your life and pull.
Pull for your family, pull for your health, F*** that just pull, pull for yourself.
And as for life .... is there an end?
I say yes. Do not contend
So undo mistakes and make amends.
For this is how you will be judged by God in the end.

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