What's The Point To All This


As I sat here thinking of the lyrics to write all I wanted
to say in a song
The words failed me and I just had the right ones in my
heart all along
If I could tell everyone what for some reason what my
mouth would not let me speak
And if I needed a translator or couldn't muster a sound
shrowd or shriek
Then as loud as the lord has given me the ability to
do so
Then know please that it would never be asked of me
only greenlight go
Truly these words so easily expressed by me seem
like a ramble to most
But to me it's as if I were the one who was
as unseeen as the one who's ghost

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Do we ever really know what life has planned for us? Do we have a choice or are we even a part of the ultimate ending.