Life can be like walking through molasses
And you struggle to keep pushing through
Even when all around you turns to ashes,
And many may say to stay strong is the way
And you hear this being said from the cradle to the grave,
But it doesn’t make it easier and it’s so easy to say
But when you’re climbing within from a cruel soul decay,
But still we continue on because what’s the alternative
So I guess we have to fight on and be brave,
Because opting out of life is not the right way
So we have to try to heal from life’s brutal display.
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