The storm of life raging, roaring in my head
looking to the future, living in the past
My life is going by so fast
Trying to grab hold, its all starting to unfold
why do people die?
They leave us behind trying to move forward
So many questions, not enough answeres , but someone knows everything
You do bad things, make bad choices they think your a bad person but what about the good thinkgs?
He saved my life!
Why did you do that?
Why are you alive?!?!
