Life (the Gift)

None of us were born here, we all came..

We ran here..

Hoping to lose ourselves amongst the shadows...

Believing if we just keep moving forward..

We'll never have to look back..

We lose others...

Along the way...

It's hard...

But there are something's...

you can't run from...

..and there are thing you can never forget.

He believe that none of us were born here...

that we all came..

That we ran here.

Because we all run from something,

because sometimes we have to..

Sometimes.. We must.

But we can wander so long in the shadows...

that maybe for some of us,

we lose the will to find our way back again.

We may meet others...

those who understand our burden.

But in the end...

it's ours to carry...

and we carry it alone...

There are somethings...

you can't run from...

... and there are things you don't forget.