I feel your long fingers trying to take hold of me, trying to suffocate me. You bring despair and remove all hope, trying to convince me that there is nothing left for me in this life.
But you are lying. I have things to live for, I deserve to be here. I want to be here; I choose to fight you.
You have lost and I have won. Let go of my mind; you have no power over me. I have chosen life, and you cannot take that from me.