Wrote a letter last night saying I wouldn't be here today…
Couldn't stand to see others suffer based on what my colleagues say…
It's the way the world works,
No point in trying to change it…
No wasting the other's time assuring success because you dreamed it…
Like, if a tree fell to the ground,
But there was nobody around,
Would it still make a sound?
We all think we're the words that carry on a story of our lives,
But what if we're only on the cover looking down into the depths, so cold and dry,
I left those words alone,
To fall to their death,
But I didn't know they were still fighting so I got them printed on my chest,
Saying…
-TJ Nealy
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