A dark force pulling down
Coming up for air once in a while
Takes up great strength to keep upright
Each day like a battle just to see pretty light
The great downfall of a once free soul
The ladder's been broken that held up the hope
Begin from the start once again and again
The reserves are depleted, pennies do not reign
Every day and night breathing in and out
Looking for the pole that clutches the chains down
This game must end as soon as it can
Erase what feels like death with a final hurricane
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