Life
Has anyone ever noticed
That everything in life
Has a back door,
An escape hatch,
A simple light to run to,
To find the other side?
But life itself, however
Is inevitable
Untouchable
And the only way out of it
Is to destroy it?
That everything in life
Has a back door,
An escape hatch,
A simple light to run to,
To find the other side?
But life itself, however
Is inevitable
Untouchable
And the only way out of it
Is to destroy it?