A destination reached.
Its time to face the facts, I am where I am because the way I act,
I tried and failed its happened before, searching for the key to unlock the right door.
I was wrong and now I pay, not everything can go my way.
I can see mistakes and try to get pass them, dont even worry Its myself I condemn.
Now I am taking my fall, I dont deny that I wanted it all,
I was blind to even see and nobody who knows could ever disagree.
So let me know what can I do, I think for me its all through,
I can move but Im still not breathing, In my own words I am still seething.
I was told and I was led but I inside I still feel dead,
Must I rise up again, be burned by my sin, sometimes I feel I want to give in.
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