The purpose of life?
Tell me the purpose of life, and help me escape the pain.
Show me colors of the wind, and how to feel God's tears of rain.
Why must a killer kill? Why must a doctor save?
A man's intentions can not be held back, until he's in his grave.
Mom and Dad, why are you so hard on your son?
Is it to help escape the life that once made you run?
Not rich with money, better yet, family and pride.
Hatred and tears are defined, as we feel the same inside.
Show me the purpose of life, a task only time can do.
From a child to a parent, then experience birth as anew.
Now I am a teacher, and a lesson awaits to be taught.
The purpose of life is earned, something never bought.
Show me colors of the wind, and how to feel God's tears of rain.
Why must a killer kill? Why must a doctor save?
A man's intentions can not be held back, until he's in his grave.
Mom and Dad, why are you so hard on your son?
Is it to help escape the life that once made you run?
Not rich with money, better yet, family and pride.
Hatred and tears are defined, as we feel the same inside.
Show me the purpose of life, a task only time can do.
From a child to a parent, then experience birth as anew.
Now I am a teacher, and a lesson awaits to be taught.
The purpose of life is earned, something never bought.
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