The Final Hit

Just an answer

 You will know when you´re lost

White or black, good or bad

I´m sure you will choose wrong.

 

When you are at the bottom

You begin to rise up

You thought you were there

But then you find a much deeper hole.

 

No one will help this time, you are alone again.

 

Just wait for it

Is closer than you think

We hope you´re strong enough to resist the final hit.

 

We hope you can survive, we know you´ll give your best

We  are sure you will rise up and never fall again.

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