These days I feel like I'm stranded
Troubled, confused, stagnated
Creeping through to a visible light
There, but later out of sight
Deep inside my soul hungers
Suddenly everybody became strangers
Need to feed, need to nourish
Plant the seed, and make it flourish
Here comes the new dawn
Chances taken, my gun drawn
The cards layed, Aces Played
And I stayed, decision made
Right choice? no promises
Wrong choice? no compromises
A new beginning coming
A new me forming
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