I have proof that it is true what they say
Life is too short to be wasted away
I know I always seem to harp on and on
Life needs an anchor in this storm

I still manage to find a belief in God’s reason
Life carries on throughout the dry season
I forgive everyone who I cannot judge
Life sometimes needs to give us a nudge

I cannot accept things just happen to me
Life involves more than the eye can see
I admire survivors for they are my brothers
Life requires love to be birthed by our mothers

I believe in the things that are passed on
Life tries to convince us that we are just a pawn
I cavalcade down the escalator of my path
Life will give back to you your disgruntled wrath

I conceive ideas that are not meant to be shared
Life encourages souls to be well and truly bared
I imagine fortune favours those who feel no pain
Life tells us that to succeed you need to have a brain

I control my words as I understand their power
Life unfortunately presents many an awful shower
I create my reality for which I must now squalor
Life leads you to a point where you bawl and holler

Cheers!