Why do I survive when all around me
words like bullets pierce my heart,
and scars all over like cracks in the road
of my long and painful life.
Will I survive if it happens again,
when the road will crack down the middle-
One drowns in the ocean, the other in snow.
i should choose my treacherous path.
Should I just drown and rest with the fish,
or face life's treacherous wrath.
words like bullets pierce my heart,
and scars all over like cracks in the road
of my long and painful life.
Will I survive if it happens again,
when the road will crack down the middle-
One drowns in the ocean, the other in snow.
i should choose my treacherous path.
Should I just drown and rest with the fish,
or face life's treacherous wrath.
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