DESCRIPTION:
▼Better life. A song that helped me get a lot of things off my chest. Thank you for listening to the stories, this is a vent so big that many can't even get near to understanding it. ▼

Lyrics:
Throw back at the time when all of us were only children,
we had an idea to build the world that we would live in,
we never gave up on what we wanted, always were dreaming,
But now the chance of someone like that is one in a milion.
Seven billion people today live on Earth,
thought of being advanced, that I consider a curse,
the worst problem is the good that we don't wish on each other,
a dude shot his own brother, something that he can't reverse.
I figured the world would change, become a better place,
it hasn't, same things repeating again and again,
How many times have you wondered why you were sent to this place
looked in the mirror, and start cursing your existence?
I can't calm down cause a half of my wider family,
has bailed on me, I just might fall to insanity,
My granddad is telling me stories how he brought them up,
when they had no one to help out, tell me about humanity.

In order to survive, you have to keep up your rhythm,
face your the villains and bust out of that prison,
since I was sixteen I've been fighting and trying to make a living,
been through trial and error, but I played the cards I was given.
I never could have enough, I was tactically driven,
Started to spit vicious so I could express how I'm feeling,
it was appealing at the time, but it has triggered addiction,
to say what I've written about the things that were missing and hidden.
Thinking back at it now, I'm kind of seeing it vivid,
there's a picture of something that looks like a figure,
jumping into a river full of depression and anxiety,
entierly filled with fire and as deep as it's irony.
All that I've ever wanted was a voice that would be heard,
by millions of people wandering around the Earth,
I gave birth to a fiend, a soon to be lyrical genius,
better believe it, I'm seeking justice with his curse.

In order to survive, I have to take the risk,
grab the chance that I simply can't afford to miss,
grab the neck of the coward and punch it with my fist,
that little snitch ain't going nowhere till the second I break my shins.
How did I deserve to take all this weight on my shoulders?
It's hard to watch my family startin g to fall to,
the situation that we are in, I can't seem to get hold of it,
I tried to control it but I guess I'll have to carry it as a boulder.
I made a promise that I swore on my life I'm gon' keep,
be a good son and move my family out the streets,
Take a leap of faith if needed to make my vision come true,
only then I'll choose the luxury of going to sleep.
All that I need is to believe in my vision and dreams,
also hope that I got Him on this way to watch over me,
Please, God, I need your help, hear my prayers,
heal my soul from all the damage, and help me cheer up my family.

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