Serial Killer

Mother Nature is a serial killer
She has trapped us onto her
Luring us to explore her
Hoping one day we will find something better

But then she brings out the knife
And cuts us off one by one
As we die, we realize she is only a murderer

But what were we really looking for
She is just a mother trying to protect
What us humans are looking for
We are used to winning
And when we lose all we see is the horror.

Not of what we have done
But a serial Killer.

M.A.A

Getting Better

Sinking into the past or stumbling into the future
I wish those moments would last just a little bit longer
The world stopped moving when you slid that ring on my finger
As I close my eyes I am swept back to when I was younger
I am going to get through this even though sometimes I wish I wasn't getting older
But I realize now that life is only going to get better

M.A.A