Walking Dead

Most people feel like life is a race
That one has no choice but to run
Even if they don’t really want to
The smiles are no longer from their hearts
And no one can tell them apart
Because somewhere along the path
Of growing up in this crazy world
They outran that kid within
And that’s when it dawned on me
You don’t lose everyone to death
Life itself can be pretty brutal

KJ šŸ‡°šŸ‡ŖāœšŸ¾

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