Then i would always come to the hardest time
Where i grew widly and feircely mentally
Perserving every dime
Using everything artfully.
Knowing in the end, I would always stand
With fear that is the base of my mind
And growing without the life of remand
As everything by then will be written affined.
And one day, I'll lay on peace
With the sun beneath my head
Knowing my life has no grease
Enjoying life, Embedded.
And if i were to come back to this.
I'll let you know, Life has no ease
Amen.