Live


Why be afraid of death,
When you could be living on your last breathe,
Why be afraid to run,
When you could be having all kinds of fun,
Why would you dare to cry,
When you won't even give it a try,
Why wouldn't you want to forgive,
When all you're trying to do is live

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