Though I can't explain it,
I can fear it;
I didn't create it,
but I feed it.
I play the music,
I dance the dance;
on strings I dangle,
now watch me prance.
I wake, I work; I eat, I sleep.
The life you sow becomes the life you reap.
I tried looking up, but thought was a sin;
so now every day, I look within.
Through strength I grow;
in my mind, I know.
What comes next, I care not;
just that I die with what I sought.
A moment of perfection,
all I could hope for;
some say impossible,
but then what's to live for?
I'll fight and struggle;
the eternal staircase I climb within.
Ooh, I just know that something good is going to happen. |
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