Take another look inside you Now look around…what do you see? Is your life half full or half empty? Which half is dedicated to me? Repentance, my only consolation Regret tears at my sanity The future tense of ‘We’ has its own meaning Read backwards, it spells “Never meant to be” Is this what I want, or is it merely a craving for what does not belong to me? Take nothing for granted Everything happens for a reason Learn to walk away… Then the truth one day will set you free At three thousand feet, I reach three thousand beats As my body mind and soul flies into zero gravity Release the pressure, feel it guide us to be one…with the world Until it all...