To Life & Lost Fights!
We have one live to live & were never given a blueprint,
Like these words on this paper with no music
Humming to the rhythm of the beat, trying not to lose it
Thrown out into the ocean, given advice from the sidelines on how to swim
Taught to try to see the light at the end of the tunnel when things get dim
To get down on our knees & pray when things look grim
Expected to see the goodness of the world through a distorted view
The mistakes of our mothers, sins of our fathers, & legacy of our ancestors too
Following like a thief in the night, stuck to us like glue
There's so much pressure on my heart, so much weight on my shoulders
So much stress in my life as I start to get older
These walls are closing in on me, closer & closer
Blinded by the pollution of my thoughts
Praying today's demons are lesser than the ones I previously fought
Wishing I could trade in some time for all these things that I've bought
Feel like I'm not enough & this world is too much
These thoughts I hide, they're like a crutch
If you really knew, you'd think I was messed up
And yet still I try to make it right
But although I try, with all my might
I don't have strength to win this fight
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