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One step closer to the beginning again.

They knock me down,

I'm at the bottom again.

The pain of the fire

burning up my soul

The strength I Need to get up;

to be free again.

 I'm not sure if I have it this time,

but laying here won't help

I pull myself up,

out of the fire.

I must look up,

but when I look at the fire

I am blinded.

I have nothing to hold onto.

Only the freedom that has always been

so distant.