It's one of those things
You don't really know who you are.
Lost in a sea of worry and stress.
Breaking you down like the rocks the sea smashes against.
Each Tear you leak is like a quiet storm tapping on your bedroom window.
The tapping sounds like thousands of fingers from people trying to get your
attention.
The attention is on another object,
It's on that empty corner of your room.
This empty corner represents how you feel,
The inner you.
This inner you wants to be someone different someone new.
It wants to get to know you and show you there's more to living.
In a dream you would see two ways you can go.
On one of these ways you see a noose and a ladder waiting for you.
Ready to end your life with that quick Jolt and to leave your body hanging
lifelessly over Hell.
The Hell that is now ready to take you as you are.
Your other choice is a long road turning from dirt to gold with every step
you take.
With family there,
With you always.
With deaths that bring sorrow,
And sorrow that will bring deaths.
This road that will bring you memories forever and dreams that will actually
come true.
But the only one who can choose the road on which you will go is yourself.
You’re the one who has the power over yourself.
Your dreams, your wishes, and your life all can disappear as soon as you
chose the wrong road.
Just believe there's more to life and death,
And follow your dreams the right way!

 
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