face the dance

 

when would he learn,
he wondered as he woke.
how many more times
did it seem that his dream
had been cut short,
deleted,
or went to the extreme.
mayb they were right.
maybe he's no good...
is that really the answer
or is he just simply misunderstood.
but how many times,
how many nights
would he have to endure
and face another fight.
it just had to change
he had to learn to rearrange,
take back his life,
it was time to engage
himself with himself
for the first time in years
take back his pride
shut away all his fears.
he has only one shot,
this is his last chance,
it's now, or it's never,
time to face the dance...