I'm a human which means I'm broken.
When you think you're unstoppable
you're mistaken. Life will shatter your
perception, cause you to question
your reflection. It will alter your lens,
adjust your perspective, lead you
to drop the pretenses, leave
you defenceless.
I know this sounds cold but as life
unfolds I don't feel so bold.
I'm fighting for resolve trying to
find light for my soul. Truth be told -
I observe the struggle...
swerve the uncomfortable.
My way out is unimaginable.
I'm searching for the unequivocal.
But the cards on this table aren't
changing.
I know my way out is moving forward
through the storm. But I'm torn from
the fight through fear. How many
times will I fall before I can finally
stand firm?