There is not for me a bigger rival,
One I can shoot when I pull out my rifle,
Than the state of my own mental,
One may say I'm physically stable,
But I'm nevertheless psycho,
Could there be any chance of revival?,

A person cannot outrun their own shadow,
But with mine I'm in a duel,
With no hope for survival,
As I stand no chance against this strong rival,
I used to be my own idol,
Could there be any chance of revival?,
© Dan.D.White