At the end

Made some resolution in my thirty-something years
I lived to see you smile at everything I set my heart to do
Life is not a bed of roses
It's filled with thorns that piece my hands
And yet no matter where I run to
The road is not as peaceful as the skies
At the end of my lifetime

Tired of my condition
Getting nauseated by afflictions
They tried to build a wall around the weak without them thinking
I will not take the easy way out
I will dance upon my failures
Thank you for your company before the time I spent with your comes to an end
At the end of my life time

Falling tonight into your arms is my delight
Living our lives at the cutting edge of time