When Love is Lost In This Corporeal Life
When a love is lost in this corporeal life Why does it hurt worse than being stabbed with a knife? As laughter fails and hatred kicks in Not doing the work is the only true sin But to find the love in doing the work Brings within it its own true perks Keeping each other in our daily thoughts for connection Comes with its own form of rejection Going against what the body dictates One needs to acquire a new form or trait Working within instead of outside Creates within one hell of a ride So buckle up your laces and strap on your gear The true beginning of this ride is so damn near All that is needed is effort within the light And to never give up with the fight The friends are with you no matter the scorn As the soul prepares to be born One man, one heart one soul it’s clear This my friends is almost hear With great love for you all