Life is all about the journey
it gets deep dark and blurry
The struggle of regression
The battles with depression
It seems when people suddenly appear
With a message to always persevere
They disappear
There’s a determination
Their end is assassination
They still find time to address the nation
They speak of peace with adoration
These broken people who try and heal
Their stories of war too real
Mistakes and poor decisions
Gunshots and deep incisions
They speak the truth and become martyrs
They die in the streets like Carters
The speeches the statements and confessions
It teaches the young ones to hide in their obsessions
To blend in with society
When they just wanna die in reality
Looking into a mirror and seeing the past
Thinking about the good times and how they never last
They go way too fast
I used to get into trouble
Hid beneath shattered rubble
My ambition and drives could've saved so many lives
But i kept it inside
Now most of them have died
I still think about the old days
Riding our bikes to the arcades
Sleeping late on saturdays
But it’s time to move on
These times are long gone
As we look to the sky, and forget about our past, we hold our loved ones tight,and hope that love will last
[Violin Solo]