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Heres a little something... written by me.

The morning is sobering, we forget what we did,
Where is the line between pain and pleasure?
Because yesterday we did it all, and life was grey,
We never claimed allegiance to one, but neither the other,

We thought we could create our own faction,
But in reality we walked right into the devils party,
We all say "oops" now, or "what good times we had",
But all know that lives will be forever changed by yesterday's actions,

So, in this tangent between yesterday, and tomarrow,
We are here, and what is our purpose?
Without purpose life is for naught,
Will we then reembrace our past sins?
Or should we put our hand to the flame?

We are all looking towards tomarrow,
Only with yesterday's eyes,
So ask yourself, Do you feel lucky?
In this game of life, fate and destiny are just a roll of the dice,

You could end up dead tomarrow on some poison powder,
Or die from some love that was given for naught,
Or best of all, live a 'normal' life, that has no meaning,
And rot away without purpose..

And then everyone wonders why it had to end this way,
But didnt they know all along? you play today you still have to pay tomarrow,
And they think its some secret, some unfathomable truth that nobody can understand,
So everyone runs from life and hides behind little walls made out of things of this world,

And then they wonder why their grand wall fell,
When they knew all along that they where just acting,
But in their hearts they felt differently,
Because your heart's intent is the measure of your character.

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