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-I don't consider this finished but I couldn't write on it anymore so I'll just post it as is for now, enjoy! -

And you wake up, full of hope and peace,
Everyday seems to get better, like you understood yet one more piece.
There's a light inside of you that gets you through,
And when it finally dies you know you left the world a better view.

And you wake up, angry as fuck,
It seems that lately you just ran out of luck.
Life hit you hard, so you decide to hit back harder,
And when you go down in history you'll be remembered as the great gardener.

And you wake up but your feelings do not.
You barely get out of bed to just smoke some pot.
Life seems to be so grey, you can't make sense of it,
And when it's stolen away from you, you start to wonder if it's just a counterfeit.

And you wake up, disappointed as hell,
Yet another day that you get to spend in your cell.
The darkness within seems to grow stronger and stronger,
And you'll realise it all meant nothing when it is over.

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