Life 

Life goes on with or without you
Only the memories remain until they fade away
There are hundred paths I can go
One hundred ways that's for sure
No path is clear nor you can see
What the future is holding for me
For now i will stand here for a while
To think about the past is a waist of time
So i will concentrate on my rhyme.
And in due time the wounds will heal
So i will be fine before no one i will kneel.

Written By Srdjan Solkotovic(Shole)

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