Life is a tragedy 
Waiting for a remedy 

We choose; I lose 
All that has been given to me 

Working backwards is a trait 
Lessons learned at stake 

I spit into the wind 
As a strategy 

Fast forward through life 
Having ignored what is right 

Are we at the end; am I broken 
Or in the MIDDLE of this fight? 

A decision to be made 
I climb up change 

To the peak 
Leaving behind 
My valley