Snow Day Snow steadily falls It blankets the streets in white Yay! There is no school!
War We always fight Much of the time for things petty and small Throughout day and night And the fight turns into a brawl Mean things are said and fists are thrown It doesn't matter where we are, home or street Blood is shed and we ache to the bone One wins, the other tastes defeat
Bravery To have the will to survive you must first have the incentive to live, and to have the incentive to live you must first be incredibly brave because living is the scariest thing you can do.
Living Don't live every day as if it were your last because what if you acted as such and it wasn't your last?
