life is the path that you choose

LIFE IS THE PATH THAT YOU CHOOSE

Life is the path that you choose but that doesnt mean that the wind cant blow you down,
the earth wont make a sound,
the fire wont make you burn,
the water wont let you drown

walk along the stepping stones but sometimes they sink away
delving into deepness, fallling all the way
clear blue waters can turn sinister, mistier and grey
wash me to the the shore and make me start again

Dont look him in the face.The wind wont look away
he`ll strike you in the back yes, he`ll paralyse your brain
and your not forgiven now and the cold remains
peircing through your damaged heart, laughing at the strain

when the earth just crumbles down, when your foot gives way
you`ll loose yourself amougst the dust, you wont settle again
To see whats underneath it all.The truths consuming pain
the crumbling of your feeble attempt for your strength to regain

the burning of our obssesive souls will drive us to insane
for a home that tastes of bittersweet. for a memory that left a stain
everything has gone to black, its all old and new
anger smells of hot burnt ash, anger smells of you