By Ethan Beck
Life is fickle as the seasons
Full of ups, downs, and dead ends
Always this and that it has no rhyme or reason
You have to fight the world to fend
You can fight the icy fingers of Death
Even when your life is put to the test
You can always push yourself to the last breath
For if you can fight and win you can earn a rest
To live life in fear of the inevitable
Is to fight Fate's Grand Design
But to live life that's incredible
Yes fight for your dwindling time
Chose your path and not wait
For its up to you chose Life or Fate
Life is fickle as the seasons
Full of ups, downs, and dead ends
Always this and that it has no rhyme or reason
You have to fight the world to fend
You can fight the icy fingers of Death
Even when your life is put to the test
You can always push yourself to the last breath
For if you can fight and win you can earn a rest
To live life in fear of the inevitable
Is to fight Fate's Grand Design
But to live life that's incredible
Yes fight for your dwindling time
Chose your path and not wait
For its up to you chose Life or Fate
