Life’s a war of attrition
And it’s wearing me down,
It’s a life of servitude
Scratching on the ground,
Trying to get by
And simply trying to exist,
It’s a struggle everyday
And may last until we exit,
We have our dreams
We have our hopes,
But when we’re being battered
And we flounder on the ropes,
It’s easier to accept the hit
And stay down on the canvas,
Then it is to get back up
Not knowing if we can withstand it,
It’s hard to stay with inspired
When you find it hard to cope,
I’ve never turned to alcohol
I have never turned to dope,
But I can understand why some do
To help them just get by,
In a world where there is enough to go around
I often questions why, why is it a struggle for others to survive,
While other live an ostentatious, luxurious life.
Wonderful words of wisdom โฅโฅโฅ
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