How can I walk with these anchors? They're holding me back until I'm gone so I can't go on. How can I speak with these anchors? They're scaring me to death so I don't dare to take a breath. How can I breathe with these anchors? They're suffocating me so I can't live free. How can I see with these anchors?
They're closing my eyes so I can't look up in the skies. How can I hear with these anchors? They're whispering me the bad stuff so I won't ever feel good enough. How can I live with these anchors? they're filling me with dread, they want me dead. ... but I go ahead.
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