best shot

 
Fear
how much more you got
every time I get up
off the floor
smile I can take more
 
paranoia
how much more you gonna give me
oh look into my eyes and see
if I could be defeated so easily
my own mind would of scattered all my pieces
so there was nothing left to find
 
Pain oh you think you will drive me insane
too late already been there and now
now I am coming back
and each crack
each tear
is going to get me there
 
each step
each prayer
closer and closer I come
and I will keep walking away
and one day I will look back
back at the trauma that started this
 
and Flip it the f*** off.
                         Sean