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Jan 2017
nothing-

the world is filled with nothing

the seeds and the roots are growing

being high above everyone breathing

the world is nothing

the summer is suppose to be eventful and funner
but there are places but hot weather
and children suffering

the winter is for the trees to freeze
but the human being works in all weather
how can you stop something from moving

life is nothing

how about the person walking in the rain
when ur in the car just passing

everyone says im thankful for what i cherish
but dont have much for themselves
not even a parent to chat with.

life is nothing

but everything is supposed to be amazing with what they look at
you never think about the person looking at it
they could be witnissing someone success and wishing to grab it

its a shame jeoulousy is an emotion
because everyone has the same potential
but see's someone else and wonders how to do it.

art being a subject is a lie
every day if you look closely
you'll realise everything has to be alive

life is nothing

why do i walk with depression
because in my mind someone is getting messed with

still a world of hate
and a world of fake peace

life is nothing
and people take advantage to breathe

life is nothing
and this is so blantly any eye can see

life is nothing
but filled with you and me.

how can you say you have faith in me while i dont have faith in myself
you're pushing your everything into somethings just because you want to help
but sometimes life is nothing so just be another book on the shelf.

my writing will never be **** but impressions
and i guess i have to take this as another life lesson

that i am truly blessed with being in the center of everything so perfectly connected.

life is nothing
mostly motion
that noone even notices

life is nothing
can't even try to control it

life is nothing
but the boatship in the titanic
and your thoughts being washed up on the surface

i hate how it might be a crime by the way im thinking
like im listening to the radio
or is it just a redcording

life is not nothing
-MXS3PH
Written by
Joseph Margus
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