We know we will die
It's all we know as true
But death is no cause
To plow and push this life on through
It is the catalyst
The cancer and cyst
A reminder so bittersweet
Not to waste it on defeats
And when I die
For I will die
Which will be my losses
And which will be yours?
It's dig
It's push things through
It's to bleed for no real use
But life will take its tolls
Whether you can spare or not
So keep an open eye
Rewrite the scripts you buy
Free the wisdom from
Their antediluvian ideas
And when you die
For you will die
Which will be your losses
And which will be mine?
To ride, to wing it through
As I behest this test
At peace with fear and angst
At ease with no control
That's how I keep my fire
A spark, a guiding light
A need to see vivaciousness
In everything to keep brio
And when I die
For I will die
Which will be my losses
And which will be yours?
And when you die
For you will die
Which will be your losses
And which will be mine?