Some things can never be undone.

You raise me up to shoot me down.

You don’t always get what your heart desires.

Failure is not falling down, it is not getting back up again.

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You seem to take delight in getting me riled up.

This time you have gone way too far.

First eight lines are meant to be read by thinking opposite of what it says ex: "loud inside world" is "silent outside world". Confusing? Maybe. But once you read the end you’ll understand.

A young boy learns disappointment in the fields of work, while raising the blisters on his hands and heart. A true story!

Nobody should tolerate anyone who brings them down.