On my way to find myself again,
flexibility dying under the strain.
I'll keep on dancing in the rain,
and find my way through this pain.
After all this time, i thought i had time to unwind,
thought i found my path, no reason to feel sad,
but the feeling is dead.
Going through this struggle,
no time to fail or fumble,
gotta be the winner of this rumble.
I wish you could find a way into my mind,
see behind the eyes that tried to look kind.
find your way through the maze covered in purple haze.
Feel my fears and taste my tears,
go solve my quests i gave up on in the past.
Dig down till you reach inner darkness,
swim your way through the sinner's sadness,
you'll have to go through nine levels of hardness,
to find what you seek: a bless.
bathe me in the light that you will find,
and free me from my plight.
in this journey you'll notice only the true ones remaining,
and see the fake ones be stuck in their complaining.
you might wonder what you will be gaining,
what you'll win is the respect of many men.
once you fought through the deepest pits,
you'll be renowned for showing fearless wits.
All i ask is a way out of this spiral,
and feel the joy of being a know-it-all.
Get back to the positive me,
and leave the negativity behind me.
Feel my flames turn to water,
and be as free like the latter,
being able to grind rocks with softness,
while still being as wild as a hot mess.
Making sure i dont take things for granted,
and learn to fight for the things i always wanted.
All these lines are simple written lines,
which lack the punch to even be seen as signs,
rather, learn to read through the words,
and listen to it like it should be heard.
