Trapped in the moment,
Lost in your thoughts -
Your mind has fallen,
Red lines were crossed.
You never imagined
You'd live as a slave -
But you haven't made it
Against yourself.
All hope is lost...
Or is it, my friend?
Is your coin tossed -
Or still in your hand?
It's never too late
And it never was!
Saddle your fate
Like a good old horse.
Despair no more
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