Between the fresh scars and forged smiles,
Between the sour truth and on par lies
Between unforced breaks and heartaches,
Between desires and unforgiving Fate
All I hear is “whatever it takes”
‘Will’ that is broken beyond repair
To miracles that are very so rare
To the many unanswered midnight prayers
To the world that to me seems never fair
I float on a belief that “Hope is still there”
Who will answer me in my agony
Will there ever be a moment of sanity
Trying to steady sail in this tragedy
In reality it’s between us and the galaxy
Still heart cries not to give up based on fallacy
There’s always a final rush, one final sprint
A minor spark hidden in the friction of flint
That can burn this dark forest from within
Out of the ashes rises a new beginning
Though in fire, I see us with the ‘Win’
Personification of my Imagination 