I'm looking in a reflection of darkness
I see my time over and done
just an incident of happenstance
a twisted ankle, an aching bone.
I've worked so hard
and achieved so much
I'm gonna lose all i had
it hurts to touch.
it's not just my ankle
my soul is injured as well
I got myself in this pickle
i'll get myself out of hell.
nothing will stop me
I'll pick myself up
misfortune thinks he can touch me
he's full of crap.
I'm a trooper and I will survive
I'll leap through fire to achieve my dreams
I'll smile and give them a high five
my heart is strong and my face beams.
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