Stranded
I am on my own
with this big crashing down on me
I can´t breathe
all my life going down the trash
can´t you see it is that hopelessness
That brings me to my knees
I just wish you could see
how I truly want to be
with my mind made up
I will make it to the top
without you in my mind
I shall conquer you
so my last words to you
is goodbye
and never see again
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