It is all about the endgame fantasy
How you thrived
What legends you made
The small things are easily forgotten
Yet those are how you lived
The smallest action can be worth the most
And those are forgotten
When we in the end write our story
The victors write history
Only heroics are amongst the feats
Just your smile can save someone
A kind word at the right time
High and mighty
We’re not gods we’re humans living day to day
We all need the little things to survive
High up on your horse
You think you know the world better
That maybe it even is yours
It belongs to everything and everyone
You are just a blink of an eye when the universe moves
Yet you can write your own history
Remember the kindness that can be
Forged from the smallest of things
And means the world among other things
Live and let live
