Perfect Balance
When hopes will die
Will the world survive?
When the tides will finally rise
Will our lives survive?
Everything comes with a price
The sun is payed with rain
Happienes is payed with heartbreak
So why do we do it?
Why do we make ourselfs pay?
Thats because..
Everything has a price…
And we want too pay it…because…
What is there too fight for?…
if we get everything we want for free..
we live too fight….
And we fight too live..
Its a perfect balance
It makes life worth living
And it makes us who we are…
And who we where ment too become…
I don’t believe in destiny..
But i understand why people would…
It gives comfort…but the truth is..
You deside who you wanna be…
And its your own choise to make it good…
Or bad…
We deside who we will become..
But our desisions make us who we are..
Its a perfect balence…..
TD
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