Killing Time
15 January, 2006
Author: Seizure
Man I've done the deed, listen here, it's my creed
I've lived the best I could and that's all I really need
I've failed at my life when I tried the best I could
But that's okay now, I'll keep living the way I should
Cuz this life that we're stuck in will be over in a minute
The biggest draw of life is that we're all stuck up in it
And now people use each other for their money and their fame
It'll last a hundred years, then their effort was in vain
Don't worry about your stuff, don't worry about your name
Don't worry about the things that could cause you pain
Don't worry about Hell, man you're already there
You're laying on your death bed so you finally made it there
You have my respect, I wish the best of luck
That you regain all your joy that your time in this life took
Don't be afraid, now we'll all be okay
As I long for the time that we meet again one day
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