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My intuition is telling me that there will be better days But it won't if I don't plant the grass now the cow shall graze The work must be in place, before I mount on faith For faith without work, I heard is a waste of faith I'm older now and my dreams are setting me up to fly The only thing holding me back is myself, my fear of the sky Or fear of failure, cause the last time I failed I had to cry I might not succeed but I still have to use my best to give it a try I'm not a crying wolf, the bitter taste of life is what I often spit As I grit my teeth, oftentimes this thoughts I have to think How can we address our problem if we don't talk about it How are we to look for treatment if we don't admit we're sick? Beign good and acting good are two different things completely All babies kick, some kick the bucket, some kick the belly Life is a journey, some took the bus, some took the train In our way up some took the elevator, others took the ladder full of pain But my intuition is telling me that there will be better days Days I will wake up and not have to go through all these pains The rain is heavy now doesn't mean the sun won't rise again The darkest nights often produces the brightest days I feel like I'm Sabana, I mean Sabana Sally Oh, you all don't remember the story Of Sabana who lost her lover because of her lust He was killed cause he loved, love will kill all of us I'm in the dark, and in the dark we think We run from us but later on we happen to sink Deep into who we are and it hurts to know That we're no different from that fellow Or fellows who we always judge and criticize The more sad I get the more I realize Not only that every bad person has the ability to be good But even the good can be bad, see my point of view Sabana's lover was a flirt, the hero of single women But when he met her, he saw she was nothing like them So he chose to settle with his virgin lover Sabana And this created his death scene, should I blame karma? While she blew him, he blew her lover's brain out He died not only by the gun but what he saw in her mouth The lover always holds a rose Proving the good die young I suppose Look up, Melina, isn't the light of the sun so great Doesn't it look like it will never end or even wane Sure it does, but, if I'm being honest at this state A candle shall outshine it sometime in a later day And for the moon which goes its way to shrink Just for the stars to shine bright, also I think That it that became small because the stars refuse to grow Shall one day fade away, and we shall never see its glow I've learnt in my lifetime that nothing stays forever Everything has an expiring date, inanimate or living I know you love me, but this too shall pass Melina The world shall pass away, and everything in it. My intuition is telling me that there will be better days But it won't if I don't plant the grass now the cow shall graze The work must be in place, before I mount on faith For faith without work, I heard is a waste of faith I'm older now and my dreams are setting me up to fly The only thing holding me back is myself, my fear of the sky Or fear of failure, cause the last time I failed I had to cry I might not succeed but I still have to use my best to give it a try I'm not a crying wolf, the bitter taste of life is what I often spit As I grit my teeth, oftentimes this thoughts I have to think How can we address our problem if we don't talk about it How are we to look for treatment if we don't admit we're sick? Beign good and acting good are two different things completely All babies kick, some kick the bucket, some kick the belly Life is a journey, some took the bus, some took the train In our way up some took the elevator, others took the ladder full of pain But my intuition is telling me that there will be better days Days I will wake up and not have to go through all these pains The rain is heavy now doesn't mean the sun won't rise again The darkest nights often produces the brightest days I feel like I'm Sabana, I mean Sabana Sally Oh, you all don't remember the story Of Sabana who lost her lover because of her lust He was killed cause he loved, love will kill all of us I'm in the dark, and in the dark we think We run from us but later on we happen to sink Deep into who we are and it hurts to know That we're no different from that fellow Or fellows who we always judge and criticize The more sad I get the more I realize Not only that every bad person has the ability to be good But even the good can be bad, see my point of view Sabana's lover was a flirt, the hero of single women But when he met her, he saw she was nothing like them So he chose to settle with his virgin lover Sabana And this created his death scene, should I blame karma? While she blew him, he blew her lover's brain out He died not only by the gun but what he saw in her mouth The lover always holds a rose Proving the good die young I suppose Look up, Melina, isn't the light of the sun so great Doesn't it look like it will never end or even wane Sure it does, but, if I'm being honest at this state A candle shall outshine it sometime in a later day And for the moon which goes its way to shrink Just for the stars to shine bright, also I think That it that became small because the stars refuse to grow Shall one day fade away, and we shall never see its glow I've learnt in my lifetime that nothing stays forever Everything has an expiring date, inanimate or living I know you love me, but this too shall pass Melina The world shall pass away, and everything in it.

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