The More You Try To Be Like

Fate Always Gives You Two Choices, The One You Should Take, And The One You Do.

Some Feelings Sink So Deep Into The Heart That Only Loneliness Can Help You Find Them Again.

The Cloak Of The Past Is Cut From Patches Of Feeling ,and Sewn With Rebus Threads.most Of The Time , The Best We Can Do Is Wrap It Around Ourselves For Comfort Or Drag It Behind Us As We Struggle To Go On .

But The Soul Has No Culture. The Soul Has No Nations. The Soul Has No Colour Or Accent Or Way Of Life. The Soul Is Forever. The Soul Is One. And When The Heart Has Its Moment Of Truth And Sorrow, The Soul Can't Be Stilled.

I Think That We All, Each One Of Us, We All Have To Earn Our Future.