The rhythm of life is arranged in an order,
That shouldn't be tampered with, rearranged, or sorted,
Once things go wrong, there is no Turning back,
One will have to compensate to get things on track.
You cannot run, you cannot hide,
you cannot fight, you cannot die,
Face what you've done straight and head-on,
Or you will regret forever and more.
Never again will you have said,
That you regret what you did,
What's done is done What's said is said,
What's life is life What's dead is dead.
A life of regret is meant to forget,
If meant to forget, your meant to be left,
Never be left, always have love,
Be never corrupt, but looking above.
Goals in life are humanly known,
Regardless to who they will always be shown,
Look forward to future, regret nothing past,
Toughen your soul, it won't shatter like glass.
If there is no price,
if there is no goal,
Then there is no need,
then there is no toll,
Your vote doesn't count
Your lower in class,
Your brainless and dumb,
You'll never have fun,
Set something right and,
Continue the fight of,
What's to be done and,
What's done to be right,
Remember your name,
Remember it hard,
If you're thought as lame,
You'll never get far.
