At the end we got to listen to ourselves we have no one else to face no one else no one else listen in one ear take it out in the other at the end no one will be there for you not even your own mother follow the beat of your own drum and the rhythm of your soul there’s nobody else to catch you when you fall fall down in a hole our time here is limited we fight so hard for what is really primitive we can say grace we can give thanks we are lucky if we have a sliver of genuine love and romance Tomorrow is not promised each moment can be our last we must look within ourselves to create something beautiful with art with style and with class Who will remember us when we’re gone really does it matter? people only care about entertainment even if they get wider and fatter say thanks to God Almighty give praise it’ll be a pleasant surprise when you finally get that coveted raise enjoy your moment enjoy your days when you look back you’ll feel like everything passed by in a blurry haze what will tomorrow bring we do not know heck I don’t even know if there will be sunshine or there will be snow now it’s time for me to sign off and go ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ♥️
