quarta-feira, 6 de julho de 2016

Life is a stranger.
Whose face we think we recognize.
We feel like we've never seen it before.
Life is a woman.
We beg her not to leave. We just see it passing by. Everybody wants to control her.
They will tell her "just the tip". 
But for her it's all or nothing. And you should know "no" means no 
Don't be a raper.
Life is a man.
Swallows tears. Fakes laughs. Just wants to fuck. 
Wants to cry. Wants to laugh real laughs. Wants to fuck. 
Don't be raped. 
Life is a kid.
Selfish. Cries out loud. Wants to eat the desert before the dinner.
Makes it all worth it.
Reminds you of how you were.
And carries the tomorrow on the shoulders. 
Some people carry it on the shoulders.
Sometimes life is the shoulder. 
Life is your biggest dream and your biggest fear.
Life makes you wonder why you are still here.
Still this is exactly where you are supposed to be.
Life is hate. Life is love.
Life is something you can't take anymore.
Life is hope one day you are gonna make it.
Life is you. Life is me. Life is all of us.
Life is everything that breaths.
Life kills. Life is killed.
Life lives.
Life is.


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