Fools rush in where angels fear to tread.
Was I fool to dream, a fool to hope. Imagined the big, desired the more. What’s wrong in higher or diving deep. Flying out of the flock, not being a sheep. I ain’t a branch, that’s part of a tree. I am a sea myself just leave me free.
Your life is your life, don’t let it be clubbed in dank submission. You can’t beat death but you can beat death in life, sometimes. and the more often you learn to do it, the more light there will be.