Death.

  • The other night, one of my best guy friends--Trey--looks at me and says: How do you do it? It's like you're not afraid of death at all. You're three years younger than I am. I'm supposed to be the one telling you that there's nothing to be scared of. I just don't get it. At the time, the only response I could think of that was good enough to tell him was: Grow up like I did, and nothing scares you anymore. That's not the entire truth, however it does play a big part. Falling asleep later that night, I gave this a lot of thought. My real answer is this: Age has nothing to do with it. It's all about your mentality. As far as mine goes--maybe it has something to do with my father, and maybe it doesn't. All I know is that I've spent years trying to build it, make it indestructible. I see it like this--God sent us to Earth for a reason. He wants us to learn all the hidden messages in life. But we're not perfect. None of us can find them all, so what's the point in even trying. For me, I just want to live. In the end, if I did okay, I'll go to Heaven. If not, I'll kick it with Satan. Hitler and Osama will be my bitches. As far as I'm concerned, we all die eventually. Whether it's sooner or later doesn't matter to me. I've done all that I need to do.
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