There are the things that must be,
Things that one never wanted.
and things that just are.
All are the same.
All paths come with pain.
This is life's game.
Feelings of old, end with one lost to the cold.
Where nothing is the way it should be.
but what is the way it should be?
What is the way it is wanted?
It is not known.
We do not know.
Things that one never wanted.
and things that just are.
All are the same.
All paths come with pain.
This is life's game.
Feelings of old, end with one lost to the cold.
Where nothing is the way it should be.
but what is the way it should be?
What is the way it is wanted?
It is not known.
We do not know.
