Divisi

To the ones we lost
Unwilling to let go
The ones we hoped would stay
They turned away
To the harsh words spoken
A wound left open
Who’s to pay?

To the paths that end
Leave us doubting every step
The choices we make
There’s no escape
To the realization too late
Just slaves to our fate
Checkmate

To the price that’s never right
The voices loudest at night
The fears that grow and paralyze
The habit returns despite many tries
The truth we can never admit
The cages we blissfully inhabit
For the prize

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