Cigarettes and Stitches
Life is not all so difficult
With problems that we feel
Are just something that we made it ourselves
And blame our luck for the problems.
We all have just one life to live
With nothing we want to be left to regret
We all have one shot which is enough
But what is life for those who have missed their shot
What about the people who have lost a lot
Than with what they have had
Sacrificing parts of life which were far valuable to them
Their lives have been like a whirlpool
Where only their happiness sinks away
How can they think about the happy things in life
They are lost in their world of mystical memories
Memories of their happy days where life was worth living for
When all the things that were there in their lives
Meant to lead to the path of happiness
Who thought that life will never be the same
With the things now lost in the sands of time
Only darkness is that which surrounds us
Will time ever help stitch our wounds
Or will we just be lost in the mere memory of the old times
Will we be able to get past it
Or will the cigarettes be our only lifeline.
We all have one shot which is enough
But what is life for those who have missed their shot
What about the people who have lost a lot
Than with what they have had
Sacrificing parts of life which were far valuable to them
Their lives have been like a whirlpool
Where only their happiness sinks away
How can they think about the happy things in life
They are lost in their world of mystical memories
Memories of their happy days where life was worth living for
When all the things that were there in their lives
Meant to lead to the path of happiness
Who thought that life will never be the same
With the things now lost in the sands of time
Only darkness is that which surrounds us
Will time ever help stitch our wounds
Or will we just be lost in the mere memory of the old times
Will we be able to get past it
Or will the cigarettes be our only lifeline.