Lucky!

You can't stop me. All of your broken mirrors and black cats and hexes and family curses and full moons and black waters and bloody knives and monkey paws and shriveled feet and cracks in the sidewalk and open umbrellas and thirteens fail to intimidate my seven.

My seven. The Seven. My life.

The glue to the mirror. The kind hand offered to the cat. The rabbit's feet and four-leaf clovers. Crescent moons and white sands and silver shields and third wishes. My toes dance amid the cracks while twirling an umbrella with seven folds.

Nothing shall stop me. You can try all you like. Lady Luck is on my side, even when she's not. Because I believe. The light will appear in the tunnel. The dawn will end the night. The candle will burn on through the darkness...

When the wall pushes me, I push back. When the path stretches ever longer, I keep walking. When the chains bind me, I shatter them.

For my spirit flies high in the neverending sky.
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I have no idea where the idea for this came from. It's almost as if something else put the words in my mind. It's awfully similar to the previous post, but conveys the same message in a very different manner. To be honest, I don't really fully get it myself.