A STORY ON SURVIVAL
Saved in space, exiled in humanity
I alone live in what world I have
I see all possibilities, even those that never existed yet
I see it all
This is my world of sight
My home, my place of refuge
Only when I'm on guard do I feel the safest
Never behind a locked door, only a locked mind
Dead set on survival
For that is my life simply put
My Survival in this world beyond all things
For those ifs along the way my happiness is never at stake
For happiness never mattered as long as I could breathe the next day
Survive
Survive and Survive
Is all I do, the only thing that I could care about
Anything to attain such needs and wants
Is just simply categorized as best decision or worst
By survival
I disapprove of all lies and accusations against me
I live my life free from it all
Because I acknowledge what is most important to me
For if I shed but a tear
It will evaporate before making an impact
In the end the longest lasting thing I can ever do is
Prevent the lies, hates, and tortures from ending me
And my life itself is less than 100 years
So what does that tell you about
How long anything
Will last?












