Changes

Why not believe things can be changed 
Why not believe things can be rearranged
Just accept that this might feel strange
And at the end if the day you might just find your fame
Life won't always remain the same
Snap shots of your life
Frame by frame
Some of revival some bluntly show pure survival 
How did your life capsize
This is no game and the results provide no prize
You looked past what was right in front of you
Ultimately starting your demise 
Put your life back together and one day you might feel light as a feather 
And stand proudly and reintroduce yourself
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