More than just a body Rich, thick soul My memories of you are getting old Sometimes my heart is cold I’m outspoken but sometimes I fold After removing your pain, my soul I must mold I usually do the opposite of what I’ve been told My energy is sometimes rotten, but my soul forever remains gold   Free spirit, I got a ticket to paradise I stay wide awake during the ride, don’t want any surprise I fought hell for this but it’s a nice price Gave up on you and all that doesn’t serve me, most of it felt … Continue reading Alive