Though we see we do not see with our heart
Though we listen we do not listen with our soul
Will we ever be ok?
Will life ever give us what we have given it?
Or will we suffer the pain that we do not deserve?
Why in this world are there unlucky ones, who cry there heart out every night?
Slit there wrist
Possible keep emotions bottled up?
Why are the few fortunate ones who live life like there is no tomorrow?
Will we ever know?
Will life ever tell?
The answer is very unlikely
Because in this world you have to open your heart and let your soul fly free
If you want to live
