A heart beaten
a soul down
a feeling of breaking
a new town

you've hit the dirt
your hope is fading
your belief in love
is slowly wasting

tired and weak
theres no way out
and around your heart
grows the serpent of doubt

it tightens, constricts
a crushing pressure
your done, your out.

There's no conjecture.

No.

You're not finished.

you never stop
you never end
there is no being
that will make you bend

you're not bitter
you're not broken
you're not finished
you're not frozen

she can bruise
she can cut
she can plunge a knife
in your gut

but she cant end you
your stronger
you will always
go longer

because your unstoppable unbeatable
they'll always remember.
Theres no power on earth.

That will extinguish your ember.