But u can still be free, if time will set u free....
Time now to spread your wings...
To take to flight...
The life endeavor...
Aim for the burning sun...
You`re trapped inside...
But u can still be free, If time will set u free...
But its a long long way to go...
Keep movin way up high...
You see the light...
It shines forever...
Sail through the crimson skies...
The purest light...
The light that sets u free...
this thing we call suicide... what is the point of it why are we brought into this world just to end our own fate.. i dont understand it its weak and its giving in to the worlds expectations but when u can come up with sum thing like this and make it sound so understanding it seems like it was meant to be....there are sum people out there that have no choice they are put on there death bed against there own will and then there are people in this world that take advantage and are selfish in these foolish ways... suicide i really dont understand it and i dont think i ever will... but yet there are times when it seem the pressure is tryin to break u the stress the regret the pain the drama the pressure then u find ur self layin in ur bed at night telling ur self... no lieing to ur self that everything is gunna be ok as u pray that god will take u in ur sleep so u dont have to deal...
only the strong survive....
well if that aint the gods honest truth....
maybe i should just stop see wat happens when i let my mind race... this is wat happens when u hold the anger inside... i hope u dont mind if i vented...
but, then again what would you think if i died... right now?
