Wishing
High hopes for tomorrow and today
Blow the candles out, but the wish is here to stay
Was it all a trick?
Is it something that you make?
We're livin’ on a prayer ‘cause the promise gonna break
All the missed moments
Unused opportunity binds us in the flesh
Unachieved my community
The unity is strong
Dull knives still slit
We're gettin’ cut down, but these legs don't split
Can't beg for us to quit ‘til the head is on a stick
Everything picked is a point against the prick
Them bloody hands washed can't hide behind the stain
Sinking in the clogs that they tellin’ us to drain
Plunged into depths
It can't even be explained
Pushing for parades when you know it's gonna rain
It's just another day
One shot one kill
And then you go home to help work on your will
The fortune’s gonna spin until you lose another turn
Burned into a pile
You can barely keep an earn
Ashy fingers welt with the cards they've been dealt
Brief touch that you felt pools down to a melt
I scream in my head when I give a thumbs up
Scenes play in my bed til I see the sun up
Full of things that I said to a beat I drum up
When dreams turn to dread, then it's time to come up
Lungs filled to the brim
Agasp from the shock
I try to stay awake to keep running out the clock
The time moving fast
I think my hour’s struck
And all I can ask is for health and good luck
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