Hardcore Forced Love

Hardcore experiences.
Forced situations.
Love is pretending,
In personal relations.

Living in sin
In a cruel world.
A toilet flushing
We've began to swirl.

Is this happiness?
Is it love or lust?
Are we becoming more
Or is this a giant bust?

Like a game of blackjack
Over 21 and it's done.
Time to procreate
A daughter or a son.

This life isn't easy
It's harder then can be.
But the more crap you sift through,
The more you'll be able to see.

We live in constant change
With nothing awaiting our needs.
That's why we continue to grow
And plant new seeds.

We should respect one another
And stop fighting for dominance.
Most everyone you meet
Deserves at least a chance.

We can cut ourselves off
And pin ourselves in;
But changes occur
No matter where you have been.

Let's look forward
And forget the past.
That's the only way
We'll be able to last.

Hardcore is like
The world outside.
Never knowing the truth
Or who has lied.

Forced is like
Being pushed in school.
You learn from your mistakes
Else you become a fool.

Love is like
A chance to grow.
But then again
Everything goes with the flow.