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Sometimes I cant breathe
its when I wonder, you see
whether Ill live hard or
simply die of certainty
that life was never for me
it was just handed out
of charity, some pity
that got lost on its way
and that thing we call
destiny, was never my way
too weak to make a mark
to live large every single day
no goal, no courage, no heart
but deep inside I have dreams
screaming my name, itching
and scratching, tearing the seems
I fight them so hard, out of fear
to stumble, to fall, to fail
that life stands quiet in wait
just to laugh right in the face
of those who say, that everyone has
a purpose to live, something to chase
and I break so easily, because its hard
to know that everything it takes
is your all, right there, right now
and it aches in your heart, knowing,
that you dont have the strenght
to fight and break that wall
to live your life
hard
its when I wonder, you see
whether Ill live hard or
simply die of certainty
that life was never for me
it was just handed out
of charity, some pity
that got lost on its way
and that thing we call
destiny, was never my way
too weak to make a mark
to live large every single day
no goal, no courage, no heart
but deep inside I have dreams
screaming my name, itching
and scratching, tearing the seems
I fight them so hard, out of fear
to stumble, to fall, to fail
that life stands quiet in wait
just to laugh right in the face
of those who say, that everyone has
a purpose to live, something to chase
and I break so easily, because its hard
to know that everything it takes
is your all, right there, right now
and it aches in your heart, knowing,
that you dont have the strenght
to fight and break that wall
to live your life
hard
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