Down. Fall by the wayside no getting out.
Down. Cry me a river dried up and dammed.
The names can be changed but the place is still the same.
I am loaded. Told that alls for naught. Holds me down.
Rise. Life is in motion. Im stuck in line.
Rise. You cant be neutral on a moving train.
One day the symptoms fade. Think Ill throw these pills away.
And if hope could grow from dirt like me. It can be done.
Wont let the light escape from me.
Wont let the darkness swallow me.
So long.
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