Lost
Talkin to myself
Like where I am going?
Where I’m at?
Trying to find my position in the world
Do I gotta get hurled?
Like a snowball
Do I gotta fail to succeed?
Do I gotta fight?
Or do I rise
Rise through it all
From the bottoms of the ocean
Seeking peace and stability
Seeking love and acceptance
Seeking life and death
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