You by Lucero
What if tomorrow was your last day?
Would live that day as someone else
and lead your real self into decay?
Please forget my promptness, I just want you to you,
but wherever you go, I wish you happiness too.
Don’t delete my advice, just don’t;
I’ll never forget the day that you were nothing but you
I’ll never forget you.
I remember the days
that all we did was judge other people's mistakes.
Only now, is my lonely day where I can say
that you were absorbing those sad mistakes.
Stop making everybody happy
because you’re forgetting that your life is becoming crappy
and that you’re clearly unhappy.
Only a century
and you're living like if you were in a penitentiary.
Stop making everybody content
because one day everything will just ascent
into a catastrophe that you will not be able to take.
This barbarously jocular planet
will only have our presence once in a lifetime.
Make the best out of it: be thee.