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Fatality
this one is for the dreams i hold on to, even thought i know they're broken
i always hope, always pray, always love
but what i give is never enough
if God were to grant every wish i would be gone
away from here, away from depression, away from life
there would be roses, i would have roses on my grave
in all colors, all beautiful
i would be running through fields of daisies in my spring
graceful
but imaginary
the only thing between me and my family, life and love is dirt
weather i am dead or alive i am under the earth
moonlit eyes watchful
waiting for my next move
but i know the move i want to make i lose
my mother, Nathan, the list goes on
i have an ability, but no choice
i must live on
