Where are you from
Here, there, everywhere
Does it make you less
No, but it doesn't make you best
It's conspiracy to you
But reality to me
Life is suffering
Like a video when it's buffering
Life pauses, but yet the world spins
As pain holds us by its pins
It's not about how its suppose to be
It's what you can make of it
Can a rose rise from the concrete
While millions are stuck in the back seat
How would you know if you never attempted
Seeing life one way
But never knew the other way existed
There are always different ways to look at things, nothing is ever done one way, it's about perspective and learning to understand other people looks on things, for that makes you an universal thinker