It surely is a roller coaster, all the things that really do happen,
It surely is a movie, with forever spinoffs and sequels,
I asked the roads i had traveled and the places i had been,
I asked about the memories that were rooted deep down within,
What of the life and the variables that always hit us,
Why the happiness that were once vivid, seem a distant echo now,
Slowly flatlining into the silent void of just dark emptiness,
Distant tiny point of hope, holding on with a desperation,
She was the moonlight yet i was the moon with scars,
The eclipses that life had had, won without a fight,
Let myself on fire just to keep on holding to the light,
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