When I wish upon a star
And I see my life from afar
I look so deep into my past
And wonder how ill ever last
Everything just seems so bleak
It leaves me tired, worn, and weak
As I drift back to now
I begin to ask the question, how
All the things that lead me here
This life, my path, controlled by fear
Tomorrow holds a brand new mission
My futures blank
Left unwritten
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