what i live for

there is little i cant live without

i need my family

i need my friends

there is so much i love to live for

but one thing would sepeare my purpose of life and my need for life

the free mind that i hide all the time

there is broken lines in between my mind

we dont break up the things we find

we embrace our lives because of this mind

the people are memories inside this being

the broken lines just fill themselfs

memories of which ive been