It was an arbitrary decision Based on some recourse. Would like to say we hit the scene But you can't put the cart before the horse. Hours pass by without the smoke We settled upon the land. Would like to say I would help you But I just do not have a hand. Hungry for the days I yearned Wanted something other than this lie. Would like to say life would turn But did you ever really try? Then sometime I really enjoy Just a tad bit more force. Then realize I hate the return Of your unrelenting remorse.