Life- trully ours?
This life we live, the times we give is it really ours? or beyond our powers? oblivious to the truth, the sands of time unknown to all, pale as lime do we really live life for ourselves or do we really live for the like of all? is it in human nature to perceive the future judging the past, holding back,than fall when do we kick that big ol' bucket? when do we bite that long sitting dust unknown to our likes, blowing our trumpet breathing everyday, giving in to lust unfair to the world around, trying to hold steady ground fair to the quests of mystery, a hungry wide eyed hound like the endless dark pits of dark drought the times we thought we held strong and fought! was it worth? was it birth? to real reason to live long, to live free, no treason one shall never know when death shall stare him in the eye until then hold no regrets you live once, cant lie...