Greyed Out

Life so good and enchanted,
Breathing the air God granted.
Appreciating every moment with whom I spent,
Though has become learning, but never been a time wasted.

For what other things we are looking for?,
If we already have it in us afterall.
The only thing that's hard to do,
Is to see how colorful is the life's hue.

And even if we tried to avoid,
Time will come will have to face this cord of morgue.
It has been enough time for running,
When you're ready you won't fear anything.

Let other people be the judge,
A position they are not even qualified.
All I see is hypocrisy,
Nowadays these motherfuckers has been living freely.

And the fuck I care with all they say,
They will still say something even if you do it their way.
So let's go back to square one,
Rather than continuing this already wretched run.