The truth hurts, but it'll hurt worse as a surprise
There's an irony to life we never realize
Our first breath is when we begin to die
We're born to die
Another step towards death with each day passing us by
Oh please, please don't cry
Wipe down the tears that pour from your eyes
Move on because time does, don't waste something you can't buy
Just keep living for the future and all you glorify
Your well being depends on the effort that you apply
And knowing the fine line between attempting and saying you'll try
Believe few for they may forsake you, but faith is there for you to rely
There's a plan for everything we cannot deny
Destiny is made of dreams not the world's lies.
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