Everyday we die a little,
We Hope and Pray things go back to being the same;
Our lungs scream for air,
While we pray in vain;
We hope for sanctuary in anything worldly.
We fail to see the true meaning,
We try to find happiness in things temporary;
All but building blocks of loneliness;
I wanna unleash my true potential.
I wanna be the best,
Beat the rest like a train express.
But all I want; is to be a little bit better,
A silent prayer that lingers on;
Like your memory.... it'll always live on.
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