The Life

With the bitter taste of defeat in the mouth
I looked ahead and not coming back
Things that once left behind

Maybe one day I can let go....

Looking for a long past thought
I think, this should never let me down

People think, they can step on you
But never think that you can change

Life does not cease to be controlled
For what I went I learned

To Kill, Bad things that was created in me
Find an answer and learn to live

And nothing can prove that we
Only Bodies without of soul
And slaves of a cruel Destiny....