Tap Out
Singing songs about dry bones rattling,
But I can't catch my breath,
I can't stop battling,
Calling,
I'm calling for help.
Not a way out.
Just someone to tell me
What it's all about.
To never tap out.
To silence the voice
Who tells me I can't.
I can't.
Stop.
Fighting.
This anger igniting.
Then I break down.
I taste the salt
Of my sweat on the ground
I hear the count.
1.
No.
2.
Get up.
3.
4.
I can.
5.
I pant.
6.
The chant.
7.
I stand.
I shake.
I'm a breathing earth quake.
My heart's an eruption.
But don't take
Me out
Of this fight.
Just give me one more bullet to bite.
One more sunrise.
A beautiful sight.
One more smile.
A number to dial.
Another embrace.
A wind to chase,
Just to land back home
And find my place.
But don't take
Me out
Of the fight.
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