Can you save my soul?
Or am I lost forever?
Is it better to wander through it all?
Explore the good, bad and the downright ugly,
Or to hide away?
Come out on top,
With a trail of scars.
The deepest ones piercing my heart.
Fallen on the floor, broken.
Standing tall, stronger.
Life plays its games.
Dodge the bullets,
Embrace the gains.
With learning comes pain,
Truth and love.
Scars on my heart,
Already insane.
Breaking free from all these chains.
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