UP! DOWN! NO WHERE TO GO!
SEEKING COMFORT, FIND BETRAYAL.
DARK AND SMALL WITHOUT NO SOUL.
SHOUTING FOR SUPPORT BUT NO SOUND.
HEARING NOTHING BUT THE WIND.
FEELING NOTHING BUT PAIN.
WHERE DO I GO FROM HERE?
IT IS FROSTY.
WHAT CAN I DO FOR MY FREEDOM?
IT IS FIERY.
MY HEART'S POUNDING LIKE THE SOUND FROM A BOOM-BOX.
MY STOMACH'S GROWLING LIKE A JUNE THUNDER.
LOSING EVERYTHING BUT FAITH.
KNEELING BEFORE GOD FOR A SECOND CHANCE.
AND WISH UPON A STAR WITHOUT A GLANCE.
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