Life
life hits you like a train
as you think the suns going to come up it starts to rain
there is nothing you can do but sit and wait
so as the clock ticks time away you begin to not recognize your face
counting down the weeks months and years
you begin too succumb to your worst fears
then out of nowhere a light reaches out to grab you
but you cant reach no matter what you do
so once again you have to wait for the light that is always late.
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