Why do I want to keep writing
Keys turn into strokes
Spectacular vernacular
How i do love to boast
I assume you're listening
what a difference i see
between those who live
and those who simply breathe
Without the choice to fail
Set course with the wind and - Sail!
This life makes me want to dance
keeps my mind off romance
which, under the circumstance
Is like watching growing plants
I've met a million juliets
but not one that could make me a romeo
welcome to the show
I'll rule this world on my own
look back on the seeds you've sown
see what you've shown
before you live in regret,
and old crone
a clone
of what you used to be
Ill never let it happen
at least not intentionally
I'll better this world,
one way or another
show this world what its like to grow up without a father
what you can be when you teach yourself
how you can succeed the prior self
I'm only getting better
never give up, never surrender.