Break....... from the way we live.
In death we learn
Ambitions price.
Is the devils little ***** sin
Better yet
we discover that we  never really learned to lived
It's not a component you forget.
Nor a burden you can give. Away.
The maiden voyage.
Of a little train.
Grown up and Stuck inside the middle lane...
While corporate misers
Rise and fall.
You still feel the same.
And if the walls could talk...
They'd be saying.....
They'd be saying....
Jordan dont waste your life away.
The songs and poems tomorrow knows were written yesterday.
And all the ways the corruption breeds
Dont become a slave after you've been freed....
So just break.