The Fear
The world.
What are we here for?
What do we do?
We all have a journey,
But we all don't push through.
Born to die,
But if your living then it's worth it.
This world is amazing, when you fall you feel the burden.
I don't wanna die
On the other hand, is forever worth it?
I don't wanna fail
But then again I've been rolling, rolling with the punches.
Each and everyday I try to grasp on what's the purpose
Is it happiness, or is it the money thats the only motive.
Are we happy inside or are we lost in a illusion?
Can we really grow, I've only been use too losing.
Lost myself to this world
I'm tryna find my way out.
Mind is losing control
My temple is In a drought.
But I'm still living so I guess
I can change the route.
Is this breath I take worth it each and every time I inhale?
We all have a journey but my biggest fear is to fail.
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