Keep goin down

These reminds me of quicksand 
When your on it you'll keep goin down 
And there's noone to hold on too
And there's noone to pull you out
You keep on fallin
And noone can here you callin
So you end up self destructing

~

The life that you have is borrowed
Cause your not promised tomorrow
So live your life as if everydays' gon be your last


There gotta be a better way?

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