Life.
It's a rollercoaster ride.
Climb to the top,
just to fall back down.
Everyday a different part of you dies.
Inside I drown
Out my own fears
my mistakes
and it appears that's all
it takes.
to feel safe
Life is a chess game
and i'm a simple pawn
with no shame
forget the past
I advance on
with my weapons drawn
to fight
am i really going to make it through tonight?
I survive
This fight without flight
The feeling of being alive
is all i need to make it through another night.
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