What if I die tomorrow?
The clouds will never stop
running through skies of sorrow,
watching u till u drop .
What if I win this battle
and somehow I survive?
Life never seems subtle
Even to those who thrive.
I am too young to know,
I am too old to hope.
While u boast and show,
Im climbing times rope.
But wait, dont u just leave me,
I play, risk to be burnt,
cause everywhere, believe me,
theres lesson to be learnt.
