Better Than Before

Swallowing my pride

Because it seems like I'm fighting for my life

Just to get out of the water

Where my lungs can´t find no air



Seems like I'm drowning

Closing lungs, closing mind

Beyond of our tomorrow

Forgetting about my loss



At the end I am floating

Waking up

Breating calmly



Better than before.


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