If life was fair the horse would get to ride somtimes
The only way you will ever see the shadows that are cast in your like , is to turn away from the striking
| A buddy of mine just introduced me to his new lady. She’s a moped girl, the kind you want to ride, but don’t want your friends to catch you on. |
| The eyes of a child see through the hurt of a word and the sting of an angry hand. But the heart of child once broken start to affect their sight. |
| When you no longer exist to change, then you no longer exist, because living is found in the journey and death arrives with you at the destination. |