Stop
Feel the movement in your chest
Slow your breathing
As your step come to a halt
Stop
Remember the moment life meant less
Days were feared
As tears caressed your face
Stop
Feel the impact of disaster
Listen hard and long
As shallow knocks fulfill your window ceil
Stop
Lay on the concrete
As man presume your dead
As people keep walk-in with no remorse for ones soul
Stop
Travel through this dream you call reality
Notice its flaws
As the true figure of your enemies slice hope from your soul
Stop
Understand that you’re not alone
Time brings followers
As one belief become a belief for many
Go
And understand what’s been holding you back
Bring back what you’ve lost
As a memory can be a rebirth
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