A Fight To Stay Alive
FleetusMcGee posted in The F*-Word
By: Katy
Every morning it’s a chore
Yet still you strive
Every day it’s a struggle
Yet you try to stay alive
Their faces are empty
Masks of falsehoods and lies
And with every word spoken
Another part of you dies
You’ve forgotten who you were
All you can see is what you’re not
In the mirror you see a stranger
A shell left here to rot
Your body is just so tired
Your soul’s tattered and worn
Because with each sin committed
Another demon is born
And you’re worried and scared
You just might not survive
Because every single day is
A fight to stay alive
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