Life has its enigmatic events, that can make it a mystery, or my misery. It all depends on how I view it.

Go to God with your coal, and He will set them to blazing fire.

Taking a life, is not worth getting life in prison.

Life happens, whether you're in it or not, but death doesn't give you a choice.

Me being an ant, at her mountain, I would have tried my best for my voice to reach her peak. But our timing was off, and she hid her pain as stars in clouds. If I had the chance, I would have saved her from all the truths and lies.

Death is like that, it blinks, we blink; not always able to see the Stop signs, hiding behind trees in the corner of the roads.

Sometimes you have to risk life, in order to live, and gamble death, to sacrifice life.

Life is like a lit cigarette. The past is ashes, the present is burning, and the future is up in smoke. Fast as a breath; inhale exhale.

My life might be in the streets, but my heart is gold. And together, I'm a street of gold.