Through The Storm

by wordypenguin

I don’t know if this is the right way
I’m too busy walking in a straight line
I’m not sure if this is my way
I’m too dizzy living in another time

Remembering the silence
You were offering
To live the good life
All I was was tired
And I was angry
All for a gone life

Never going to be a puppet again
I’ll cut these strings right off my back
I’m tearing away before I go insane
I’ll take my voice and fight my way back

I’ll fight my way back through the storm
Put some ice on the fire

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