Guess we're all running out of time. So live your own life and let me live mine. To each their own to question why. We're all just links that forge the chain of life. But who am I to interfere. Think for yourself. And keep your conscience really clear. Learn from each other so they say. But no one listens to them anyway. Inactive factions stir in time. Procrastination at the scene of the crime. There's no return no guarantee. Accept the terms. And let your fate be free be free. You gotta let yourself see. And let your feelings go free. Accept your own ability. Don't want to end up like me. A dynasty of doubt and hate. Religion politics self mutilate. The privilege of being here. All born from nothing til we disappear. There's no return no guarantee. Accept the terms. And let your fate be free you're free