Flowing like a shallow river are my thoughts
Thoughts of money,
Thoughts of her,
Thoughts of life,
Thoughts of death,
Thoughts of good,
Thoughts of evil,
And the battle continue
A battle to the grave
By infinity thoughts I am enslaved.
A simply choice can change a lot
It's like a chef with an empty ***
The wrong ingredients can destroy the end result
The wrong choice can destroy your future.
As nature wait to be delivered from the hands of men
So do I wait for judgement call
At the day of death I will be born
At the day of death I will be free
Like a baby from the womb I will depart in gravity