Anything that doesn't kill you(another random verse I wrote)
Now anything that doesn't kill you only makes you stronger I've heard,
I swore to keep my will true so I must try honour my word,
As long as the heart pumps blood that is oxygenated and pure,
With the life force I jump up,this love's too sick for any hatred to cure,
Crawled out of the pit,body sliced all over,holding in my vital organs,
Fall out of the shit straight into the piss,get out,pray to the lord then,
Soldiers surviving war's stems get choked by the roots of peace,
Or the kids traumatised by god's men,they are called men,but the truth it speaks,
Expose to the youth these beasts,so what kills you and what leaves you alive?
Leaves you a life that you can build through strength and breathe and survive,
Playing russian roulette with a loaded revolver,when suicidal tendencies reign,
When your soul is so wrecked,you tryin' to holler,but who's gon' tend to the pain?
You pick yourself up only to fall back on your knees,slip and break your bones,
Keep dialing for god but he don't call back,it seems love's gone on leave,only hate's at home,
But you either dead or alive,there's no between,no transitional phase,
Everything you said in your life you either mean,or all the damn spittin' will fade,
So if you already dead and gone,it's an unfortunate end to your life,
But if you heard or read this song it means it ain't the end that's arrived,
And if it ain't the end you survived through all that happened to you,
Thus making you more strong and wise,that's what anything that don't kill you happen to do.
Now anything that doesn't kill you only makes you stronger I've heard,
I swore to keep my will true so I must try honour my word,
As long as the heart pumps blood that is oxygenated and pure,
With the life force I jump up,this love's too sick for any hatred to cure,
Crawled out of the pit,body sliced all over,holding in my vital organs,
Fall out of the shit straight into the piss,get out,pray to the lord then,
Soldiers surviving war's stems get choked by the roots of peace,
Or the kids traumatised by god's men,they are called men,but the truth it speaks,
Expose to the youth these beasts,so what kills you and what leaves you alive?
Leaves you a life that you can build through strength and breathe and survive,
Playing russian roulette with a loaded revolver,when suicidal tendencies reign,
When your soul is so wrecked,you tryin' to holler,but who's gon' tend to the pain?
You pick yourself up only to fall back on your knees,slip and break your bones,
Keep dialing for god but he don't call back,it seems love's gone on leave,only hate's at home,
But you either dead or alive,there's no between,no transitional phase,
Everything you said in your life you either mean,or all the damn spittin' will fade,
So if you already dead and gone,it's an unfortunate end to your life,
But if you heard or read this song it means it ain't the end that's arrived,
And if it ain't the end you survived through all that happened to you,
Thus making you more strong and wise,that's what anything that don't kill you happen to do.
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