Unrevealed, Unravelled, Unclaimed

Forward March

For every step I've take
I've also taken two steps back
I have to move it forward
Or in progress I will lack
All I can do
Is to just give it a try
It is better to lose one
Than to give up and die
Forward March
Onward and over I go
It may be hard at times
And the walk will be slow
One step, two steps
This is how I glide
Never looking back
Keeping forward with my stride