I'm tired of my life being nothing but a game to you.
A, B, left, right,
You control me so easily
You forge me to be what you want me to be
Can't you see?
That sort of notion is only a fallacy
Now, paths aligned
I'm telling you that the world will one day be mine
Don't be so blind
I want you to see what the world would be like
if our worlds were to someday collide
Now you run and hide
As the light in the darkness shines and grinds
The fear that shook so many lives
So many damn times
Has the fight of their lives
As the fear collides
With the dreams of what makes us want to survive
Throughout the times that blind
The times that make you want to expand your mind
This world is mine
This is what will be when our worlds combine
It's our time to shine
Don't let me down as the blinding light and the darkness collide
it's up to you
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The Symbol of A Shattered Life
PoetryWhen a life is shattered, do you pick up the pieces, or do you lose your way? Come read my perspective on what it means to become the symbol of a shattered life. The life within a poem.
