frillsan

Everything happens for a reason..

My will is something that you can't confiscate..

Maybe life is like a ride on a freeway,
dodging bullets while you're trying to find your way.
Everyone's around, but no one does a damn thing,
it brings me down, but I won't let them.

When I ran I didn't feel like a runaway,
when I escaped I didn't feel like I got away.
There's more to living than only surviving,
maybe I'm not there, but I'm still trying.