Every thing anyone does has side effects
I belive for every good their is a bad and
For every bad their is a good
Lifes side effect is death
No matter what we do in life means nothing
In this world when we go, we take nothing with us
Every thing we strive for goes in vain when we die
Our possesions, morals and love can not stop what
dorments in our lifes
For fate has come in black, bones and steel to take us away
In the mist of lies thats so thick, we find the truth
For now while we sit in this gaint waiting room
We make the best of whatever we have
For as much as you dont want to go nothing can stop it
He decides when its the right time to take us
But for now I make everything i do count
For as the more good you do the more chance you have
for salvation
And as the more bad you do the more you get pulled in to the
deaphts of the firey underworld
 Artificial Luck · Fri Nov 04, 2005 @ 08:42pm · 2 Comments |
