My Truth
Seeking for all the beauty in the world,its flaws as well as perfection
Decisions made by natural selection,am questioning my own reflection
What's the essence of our life if every being just gets born to die?
On who should we rely if everything can be gone in the blink of an eye?
Should always expect the unexpected but it's not death itself I fear
What's the reason of my presence here if I'm just bound to disappear?
Obstacles are never forgotten,just like open wounds and aching scars
Time is a luxury that is not ours,so little time to reach the stars
Carpe diem,just live your life to the fullest and never stay at ease
Take risks,never look back but what if there's nothing left to seize?
What defines our chosen path,what on earth or above is worth dieing for?
Our ability to adore or perhaps the desire for never-forgotten glore?
Universe we created is a ruthless jungle where only the strong survive
Isn't it naive to strive for something we believe will make us thrive?
Haunted by the mystery of life and death which it shall never reveal
Tryin to achieve the other's ideal,genuine emotions you gotta conceal
This foolish existence,I don't wanna die but what's the point of living?
We reach,we fall and many say they won't forget but what about forgiving?
In fact,do we even exist or is this merely a past phase we reminisce?
Because in the end...the truth is never simple and yet...it is
DQ