Here we go again, should be etched on my grave
For all of my ripples and way too many waves
The love I have and the light I\'ve endless tried to give
Was matched with as much darkness as I felt I\'ve received
For the good in the bad and the bad in the good
Tattooed on my hands to be understood if shooked
Lifes a game of riddles and conquests to indure
Not just in books, screens, and behind closed doors
It\'s all but a stage ready to play the part
Before we all end up 8ft under the stars
Then, \"here we go again\" will be the end and a start.