I'm tired of surviving
living this life waiting
watching opportunities pass
swallowed up in the wake
does no one really care?
or are they just like me?
steadily stand by hoping
to be in the right place, right time
history is made by those
who create the biggest waves
I was blessed
with this life I waste
its time to create the impossible
its time to believe in the inevitable
but who am I to kid?
I'm one of a million
who's to say I'll be anything
but just another voice...
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