Musical Accompaniment:
Head down, eyes closed, I'll break this chain or break my neck
Legs churning, open ice, shoulder to shoulder bodycheck
I'm gonna make god wish he hadn't even tried
So full of narcotics my brain's completely fried
Funny how this one shows any hope
Guess that's what you get with your back to the ropes
This train's derailed, can't get it back on the track
The world sits in silence and awaits the impact
This one's mine, I'll make of it what I can
Even if I fail as I've done time and again
I'm not gonna waste my emancipation
I'll barrel right through the doubt and frustration
If you find me shattered amongst the wreckage
Consider these words my last honest message
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