Apologies for having to say
That I’m alive today
So many lives have been lost
I can’t count the cost
My mind it racks and stacks the lack
Elders lost, bring me back
Passed down I’m a pack rat
Welcome, worn down door mat
A revolving door a flurry of fakes
Retribution, forlorn mistakes
Lessons that could take a life
Learning nothing wasted strife
I’m trying to be better, everyday
Staving off dust and decay
Fighting til the bitter end
Real life the hottest trend
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