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Life

Contributed by Drmbeliever on Sunday, 6th November 2005 @ 05:09:55 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



Life; I don’t think there is a real definition. Life is compiled of so many things that description is nearly impossible. My life has been twists, turns, dead ends, yields, and some complete stops. I’ve hated myself, loved myself, I’ve even just felt as though I existed. Sometimes I’m not sure who I was or now what I am. I’ve ruined relationships with friends, family, and all that matter. And for the longest time I couldn’t admit I was wrong…….I WAS WRONG.

Life……death…..what is the difference…..

I am living this life to die, who knows why, why I go through all I do, why I emptied myself to you. I trusted, you ran, I caved, you banned, who are you now….your no one. Why is it that I am here, in this world, why is it I survive, when will you take this life? This pain, this life, I have tried, and tried, and I still can’t find….who am i? What is the point of this, who is it, I have to kiss for bliss, is it just that I am dismissed??

Life.....death…what is the difference…..why, am I here…..what is so special about me that you see, I fear…….Life…..why is it so hard to live……why, so easy to die……

It’s killing me all inside, you know why, the pain verses suffering, mere death or living. This screaming, I’m yelling, true fears, dry tears, it’s broken down…..all my years. I am still standing here, why is it, others faded-I’m jaded, even more insane. keep falling, you calling, cant reach, far away, I let you drift…. come back to me…Why are you so gone, you know why, why I worry about you, will you ever find me??

Life.....death…what is the difference…..why…am I here…..what is so special about me that you see, that I fear…….Life…..why is it so hard to live……why, so easy to die……


I cant forgive my mind, I know why, the fears-the pain surface, its time to face, no place, no life, wanna run, can’t hide, I’ve fallen in…….lust I fear. its so hard to cry, who knows why, years now have passed, I am moving on. I’m walking, your blind, still crying, no gun, im falling down…..under the ground. how can you stand there, I fear why, feeling you surround me, all out in cries.

Sometimes things don’t go my way, sometimes games just can’t be played, sometimes life throws twist and turns, and sometimes in the end you burn, life is full of struggles, dreams turn into tears, sometimes there is trouble, sometimes fear, but in the end, they are all just passing years. Life’s not all just bubbles, that tend to be clear, its more like a muddle puddle, unable to see till it disappears, but in the end, there all just passing years.

Life.....death…what is the difference…..why…..am I here…..what is so special about me that you see, that I fear…….Life…..why is it so hard to live……why, so easy to die……

I am still standing here, why is it, others faded-I’m jaded, even more insane. This screaming, I’m yelling, true fears, dry tears, it’s broken down…..all my years. Why is it that I am here, in this world, why is it I survive, when will you take this life? I’m walking, your blind, still crying, no gun, I’m falling down…..under the ground.

Life.....death…what is the difference…..why…..am I here…..what is so special about me that you see, that I fear…….Life…..why is it so hard to live……why, so easy to die……why….. Life.....death…what is the difference…..why…..am I here…..what is so special about me that you see, that I fear…….Life…..why is it so hard to live……why, so easy to die……why…..




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Re: Life (User Rating: 1 )
by tiggytom on Sunday, 6th November 2005 @ 10:19:30 AM AEST
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Fantastic stuff, I really enjoed reading this well donex


Re: Life (User Rating: 1 )
by girish on Sunday, 6th November 2005 @ 10:48:05 AM AEST
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Life is not hard, death is not easy. live for others and see. when something is artificial, you can carve it as desired. i have had death when i had an accident. but now i myself had made my life purposeful and helpful to thers. read my poems "You are the way you look" and other poems. they tell you.
girish.


Re: Life (User Rating: 1 )
by sararose1950 on Sunday, 6th November 2005 @ 01:21:03 PM AEST
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you are here because you are the one and only you-and noone else wanted the job *smiles*


Re: Life (User Rating: 1 )
by Eternal_Dreamer on Sunday, 6th November 2005 @ 08:30:06 PM AEST
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A warm welcome to YPDC.
This is a powerful thought provoking song.
We all have a purpose in life. You'll have to find that one out yourself. Well done, I hope to read some more of your work.
*hugs*
sue


Re: Life (User Rating: 1 )
by grim6669 on Tuesday, 8th November 2005 @ 03:22:25 PM AEST
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that...was flippin awsome!!!!




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