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What is life? Life is like a big obstacle put in front of your optical to slow you down And every time you think you've gotten past it, it's gonna come back around And tackle you to the damn ground What are friends? Friends are people that you think are your friends But they're really your enemies, with secret identities and disguises To hide their true colors So just when you think you're close enough to be brothers They wanna come back and cut your throat when you ain't looking What is money? Money is what makes a man act funny Money is the root of all evil Money'll make them same friends come back around Swearing that they was always down What is life? I'm tired of life
Life is a description applied to systems which through physical and chemical interactions, both within and outside of the system, is able to maintain a state of relative homeostasis, and is also capable of replication/reproduction in some form.
-------------------- "Je pense, donc je suis (I am thinking, therefore I am)." -Rene Descartes
Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better