Motivation.txtI am the one.The one who changes his world.Makes a markTurns life into a book untold.Wound, scarfsor dying on marsdoesn't make a difference to mefor I am fear freeRetail lifelivid hellI don't careif I need more crap to sellSocial fuelmany contactsmay be cruelbut never attackedThe one who is mecan only be set freeno blocked waysfull of complicated arrays
RememberRemember the time one year agoand how time ran in fast flowthe times we startedand we didn't care who fartedRemember what we did back thenenjoying life, time, and no splitand we think about itagain and againRemember what we were looking afterand what we foundtears, laughs, and laughterand things running us into the groundRemember what we were fighting forand what we lostin a friends warfighting until the friendships lastRememberjust that novemberwhich was a ground startand times where my heart broke apart
RunawaySometimes I want to run awayRip myself freeRun into the worldTo see birds and treesRun away from lifeNot wanting to go rightJust running towards a knifeAnd emerging frightWhere am I runningWhere am I flyingI won't knowUntil I find out somehowSometimes we need to run awayTo see our life from another angleBut sometimes it's time to return and stayBefore we end in our dangle.