Half/life
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It's like being half alive
Like a dead man walking
One foot in the grave
But something's keeping you alive
You've lost all footing
Tethered to this maze
Not sure when you live and when you die
But you spend most days buried in a grave
You long for the days when you're thrived
That's all that keeping you inside
One day you might escape to find yourself, buried, deeper and deeper and deeper alive.
It's like being trapped
With no looking back
No end to what's in sight
I just wanna know, when I'll live again
And when I'll feel truly alive
…not half life