I live life because life lives me, br I try to see the real meaning br Of the lives that we lead, br Each time I search, br All I seem to see, br is a mirror with an image br reflecting me. br br Is fate a truth br or just a word that we use br whenever were in doubt, br is this the excuse br br guilt is a feeling, br that we experience through time. br any way we deal with it br it wont disappear from life. br br happiness is great, br so long as it doesn’t change, br we feel good inside, br but what makes us feel this way. br how long is it, br before the greatness goes away, br Is it the falling of the rain, br or a bad day. br br Where do I search for the words that I need, br to express all the emotions I forget to relieve, br intelligence means nothing, br I should know br it doesn’t take a genius to show how they feel. br br Time can only tell br where our lives will ever go, br we cant do anythng br but see it for ourselves.