Feels like this was just made for today.
Goosebumps if you let it play.
We live in such a shade. The world is like a dungeon, and it won't go away.
Still we have sun in abundance. And build our barricades.
But I can write it all if I stand it all.
If I stand up tall. I'll be damned to fall.
But I can ride it out if I have no doubt.
Like a little cloud. In a killing drought.
But I don't see this world in a microscope.
I'm the isotope. That's why I have hope.
Because I'm a little speck that can change the world.
Let this play till hurt, goes away with word.
Take the handlebars.
And you'll handle far.
Or let go and fall.
And get battle scars.
Life's a laugh but hard.
And it matters not.
What you're handed you.
Are the man you prove.
What you manage to.