Matt Young Productions [part 2]

t is in you now and forever it shall stay
Life is the wind blowing sideways
Life is the winter and the summer
I am Life You are Life We are Life

I love Life and Life loves me
Life and I play beneath the midnight sun
Life and I play beneath the morning moon
Life brings me soup when I am ill

Life kisses me good night and greets me with a smile
Life is sad and it is lonely
Life is evil and Life is blunt
Life is a true friend and never lies

But sometimes, Just sometimes.
Life is a arrogant mother fucker!
That you can never shut up!
Its a dick head sometimes, a true prick!

But its a drug, Its an addiction.
Its suicide, Its genocide. Its all you want it to be.
Its more than just a fairytale, Its a obsession.
Its a joy, Life is yours, and mine.
I am Life You are Life We are Life


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Life is everywhere
Life is anywhere
Life is a challenge
Life is a gift

Life is a dream
Life is a tragedy
Life is song
Life is pain

Life is full of passionate
Life is a mystery
Life is love
Life is made of hurt

Life is not a bed of roses
Life is a dance for you to dance
Life is every state of mind
What is life?

Life is a puzzle, solve it
Life is full of unexpected
Life is unexplainable
Life is something you can't take for granted.

Life is not only a journey.
But is a mission, As I said earlier.
It is a mission to find true happiness.
Its a mission to reach Enlightenment.

Its a mission that can sometimes go wrong.
But you must enjoy life. Life is something,
You only get one shot at. Like GCSE exams.
Life has a purpose. You have your own purpose.

What is my purpose to life? Isn't it obvious?
In my life, my purpose. Is to help the unfortunate.
Discover what there purpose to life.

Not only is that my purpose of life.
But also, Another purpose of mine.
Is to fight, to win. To reach immortality.
To become a world champion!

But at the moment my life is shit.
What is there to accomplish?
Should I just fade away from life?
Not for a vacation. But forever?

Just hold a gun to my head,
And wait until the chime of my alarm clock blows off.
Suicide? Is that my only option?
My speech my poetry

Come to life with me
To the life,
for the life of one like me,
Not taking this life in my own hands,

I am literally running away from life.
I want no more with this drug!
No more of this shit. Its to much.
Its more harmfull the cannabis.

No more eyes, No more taste.
No nose, No hair, No teeth, No legs.
No arms, No ears, No hands, No feet.
No face, No head, No balls, I want nothing!

I am in this poem trying to run
away from everything in my life,
running in life
to life and life