Life....I sit, think, wonder what life is suppose to be...
What future, thought or reality
Do we choose the road we travel or do we go down it fighting...
Are we like cattle, going to slaughter ....
Or the wind, free to have choices of roads...
Some pity themselves, others blame others
Others that give up, sit on the road, watch others go by
Sit wonder, think, what life is suppose to be..
Watch, wonder, lost in observation of life...
Not wanting to go down any of these roads..
Life, we all have complaints first, then comes the joy
Instead of the joys first then the complaints
Some have nothing, nothing anymore, lost in their minds
Great is the power of life that is in oneself, to do good or evil
Sitting on the road of life, not moving, watching, waiting....
What future, thought or reality
Do we choose the road we travel or do we go down it fighting...
Are we like cattle, going to slaughter ....
Or the wind, free to have choices of roads...
Some pity themselves, others blame others
Others that give up, sit on the road, watch others go by
Sit wonder, think, what life is suppose to be..
Watch, wonder, lost in observation of life...
Not wanting to go down any of these roads..
Life, we all have complaints first, then comes the joy
Instead of the joys first then the complaints
Some have nothing, nothing anymore, lost in their minds
Great is the power of life that is in oneself, to do good or evil
Sitting on the road of life, not moving, watching, waiting....