Unforgiving
Unforgiving life of mine
Through the grit and through the grind
High on pleasure, high on strife
Low in satisfactory, need growth in this life
Deeds undone need to do more
Pathways open, along with closing doors
Highways that lead to nowhere
Roads that lead home, from here to there
A little unaccomplished, a little behind
Take a few steps backwards, across this white-line
Who do you turn to?
Who do you trust?
Without making a scene, or creating a fuss
Truth is "Every bodies out for themselves"
Otherwise it’s a tax write off to offer any help
Am I weak or strong, "I'm each combined?"
Hate, Joy, Sorrow, "They all run through my mind"
The sky is blue, the grass is green
The trees give us oxygen so we can breathe
Birds fly high, up in the sky
To the highest treetop without a try
Maybe my blue is green to you
No matter what, hold true to you
Can we see past our own point of view?
Still push on, still push through
Can’t we love each other no matter what?
See through the smoke and all the soot
Your vision is no better than mine
Roots are strong, you can snap the vine
I don’t know you, and you don’t know me
You don’t know my family, or my history
You don’t know my struggle
My highs my lows
You don’t know my hardships down these long black roads
You don’t know the happiness I had to gain
You don’t know that simple isn’t so mundane
I don’t know you and all that you are
I don’t know what you wish for on a shooting star
I’m not here to judge
I’m not your maker
I didn’t give you life
Nor do I have the right to take it
Faith is vanishing into thin air
Daily life for people seems hard to bare
Ever bodies consumed by everybody else’s reality
Point the finger on you, and get it off of me
Why is pride so consumed by hate?
There’s no dignity, there’s no debate
Why does marriage leave you to wander?
It’s about compromising with each other
It’s about communication, it’s about respect
Simple keys, you should not neglect
Love is a feeling; it’s not a word you say
It should be healing
Help you get through the day
I want to be happy with everyday life
Be a little more trustworthy to the neighbor and his wife
I want to walk outside and still hold true
Without the dramas of me and you
Take in the air take a breathe
Give thanks to be alive
It’s short, in a snap of a finger
No breathe, just death, "You died"