Lost in the broken pieces...
Trying to find the light on the other side of darkness...
Words fail to reach out
Holding onto the moments passed
A sense of loneliness weighs upon the soul
Feet drag upon the floor
Direction unknown...
A voice simply screams to keep moving
If you are to make this your last stand...
Then take everything that you have into your hands
Make a fist...
And fight with every last breath
Giving birth within death
To a new hope
And a chance taken...
Because every minute is not just a moment
It's 60 seconds of endless possibilities.
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