Filled with empty goals
Filled with emptiness
From all the tales I’ve told
To wondering how it ever got to this
Lost the inner me
Forgot where I was headed
To where I should be
To the moments I faced and dreaded
Living for someone else
Pushing my problems behind
Trying to make everyone else happy
And keeping my own happiness out of mind
Today I stand and fight
Take control of what is mine
Make my wrongs become right
Before I lose myself in time
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