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Rise Above

Rise above as you sink below Twisting thoughts of the past unknown Nothing stable Nothing sane So much loss Imaginary gain Puzzle pieces cut to fit A jaded heart stung with an arrows tip Dance freely through the storms of life Chaos nothing but a little passing strife Take my hand and follow me Let’s get lost together On life’s rolling sea One two three four Madness knocking at your door Will you open and let it in Or will your ego say “I win”?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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