Don't Nail the coffin yet

Don't nail the coffin yet, with the failures of  our life,
with the misery bestowed for the remedy of your own soul,
growing cold the fear or fact is we all go alone!

Is it the consequences' of life the scares us? Or the fact of the
unknown and the journey alone into the great unknown.
For every evil thing weve done in the dark, I've carried caskets
to put into the dirt of the final blanket layed to rest.
I've found bodies laying in the allys of one last rush and held the
hand of a dieing woman fearles and ready to go, i've seen the tears
fill the eyes of an overdosed girl barely to the peak of her life.
knowledge of things harmful or fatal very rarely becomes applied.

It will never happen to me , seams to be the fitted shoe for the broad sense
of humanity,you are like a child with no concept of a dying man or woman, you believe the fairytale of tommorrow and fail to know that is no guarantee.

We are not promised are next breath, or a good every morning cig and coffee, or a goodnight fuck.So take everything you want, push every boundry, taste the nectars' of that girl or guy you've always wanted because your next chance for life might be your last breathe you ever take, Regret is not taking the chance to truely.