This Damn Life

This This Damn Life

Life's a damn mess, let's not sugarcoat,

Feels like we're stuck in an endless boat.

We grind and we hustle, day in, day out,

But sometimes it feels like we're just filled with doubt.

Chasing our dreams, but hitting brick walls,

Getting knocked down, like bowling pins in the halls.

Bills pile up, mouths to feed, it's a grind,

Sometimes it feels like we're losing our mind.

Relationships sour, hearts torn to shreds,

Words left unsaid, lying in our beds.

We trip and we stumble, making a mess,

But we get back up, in the face of distress.

Life's a wild ride, no seat belts to strap,

We laugh, we cry, feeling like we're in a trap.

But in the chaos, we find our strength,

Rising from the ashes, no matter the length.

So here's to life, messy and raw,

We'll take it head-on, with all its flaws.

In the dirt and the grime, we find our groove,

And come out stronger, with nothing to prove.