If life is full of coincidences
To show us the way
To make sure the path we travel is right
Full of color
Full of light
Instead this dark gray
Over the last 3 years
With the amount of unfortunate coincidences
I’ve encounter
The voices now echo
How are you still alive?
Why are you still here?
Do you even matter?
This is your last chance
But I don’t want to disappear
I want to stay here
Please turn the lights back on
I need to see this through
I need to persevere