We are not your second best
The bridge you burn after the rest
The face you feel with bonded hands;
those hands, that healed many a broken man.
Is life but a routine? Bound to the past,
swimming around in circles,
searching for a wave that lasts?
We’re at the peak of a downward spiral
listening to the screams,
bargaining with the other side
as life is hard to please.
We are not your tarnished past
The stones that block your meandering path
The match you spark when all is lost
The face the elephant forgot
Are you the victim of your ambitions?
Let us be your food for thought
leaving a bitter taste in your mouth.
I’m left at the summit of this landslide
challenging our dreams,
haggling with the Devil
as life’s so hard to please.
You will be our safety net -
Well, who will be yours?
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