In The End

I might've twisted stories, skipped some details, changed a few names, But in the end, it's pretty much how I feel, just the same, Some things don't lie—feelings, impressions, emotions, they burn, Guiding us blind into the unknown, as the lessons turn, Every misstep points the way, every choice a thread to mend, So let's walk without regrets, hold nothing back 'til the end, I live for the now, tomorrow in sight, never yesterday's ghost, Every detail matters, but the outcome's what I trust the most, Call me Mr. Weird, I'm shaping fate, unpredictable, sharp as a knife, Calculating every move, already know the next rhyme in my life, I'm writing these lines, knowing the game, already ahead of my verse, Can't nobody stop me now—I'm in control, free of the curse, In the end, we're all the same, drowning in regret, Thinking of the paths we missed, the goals unmet, Most times, it's too late, the clock's run out of time, So count yourself lucky if you already know the sign, And live life on your terms, no need to realign, When it hits you early, everything changes in a flash, Realizing each second lost is one that can't come back, Every action's done, no rewind, can't undo the past, So use each moment now, make memories that last, You'll be alone when your soul takes flight, so make it worth your while, Every second holds regret if you live just for the mile, But if it's your last breath, would it even feel right, Don't be a fool, live the life that keeps your soul alight, 'Cause that last second? It's never the best—it's just the end of the fight, In the end, we're all the same, drowning in regret, Thinking of the paths we missed, the goals unmet, Most times, it's too late, the clock's run out of time, So count yourself lucky if you already know the sign, And live life on your terms, no need to realign, 193 souls gone since I started this rhyme, I hope you're not one of them, still here in your prime, 193 who won't see tomorrow's light— But you're still breathing, so hold your dream tight, Do what drives you, what fires your core, Forget the noise, keep your focus secure, Time's precious, don't waste it on empty things, Now that you know, don't regret a damn thing, In the end, we're all the same, drowning in regret, Thinking of the paths we missed, the goals unmet, Most times, it's too late, the clock's run out of time, So count yourself lucky if you already know the sign, And live life on your terms, no need to realign,