The Life...

Not my will , but yours be done

Life could be taught for so long, and would never get old

When I'm speaking of life, there's no mentions of diamonds and gold

No mentions in my achievements or accounts that I hold

Your life is more than your own, why gain the world and lose your soul

I've seen pleasures come and go, I've lived that life and done it all before

Holding on, but there ain't much else to hold

Cause there ain't a day that's promised when he call then your gone

How many know that every house ain't a home