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You got to find the right state of mind To get through the toughest times, Or you will falter or you will crumble Be a warrior but always remain humble, See the challenges and opportunities Be the person that you always want to be, Don’t compromise, don’t change for them Create your ideas and then…
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I’ve met and read stories about people Who said that they had a tough life, Then they say if you take a look at them Then you’ll say they turned alright, And that as a result of this so called truth If you suffered the same way too, Then you will surely turn out alright…
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Sometimes we hope to ride our luck Only to find our luck has run out, Then when you’re close to giving up Feel you’ve been beaten to the ground, Suddenly you find your luck’s changed Like Job or Sisyphus it’s a never ending trial, Full of ups but then so many downs But that’s my…
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Screeching, screaming Nightmarish dreaming, Sweating, writhing Tangled in the sheets, The seeds we sow Is the life we reap, Within my mind The doubts they seep, Along with my fears That often creep, Up on me at my low state I find it too easy to self hate.
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I got to find a new plan To try and understand, How to feel good When I am feeling low And on the ground, I can only hope That I can be found, In a place more happy than now, In a state of a more positive mind In gar better and brighter time.
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When you take too much on And things go wrong, Watch others pass the blame It’s a part of the finger pointing game, And some people have no shame, It’s never their fault It’s always on you It does not matter how much you do, They cover themselves Leaving you often exposed I am too…
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Looking at the world today I see so much suffering, I feel the power of life and death And I am left with nothing, But the futile anger and the rage In this cold and brutal age, Now I don’t know the truth of things For I am no teacher nor am I a sage,…
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Scars run deep within me Like those chiseled into rock, My pain screams out so loud I feel it’s never going to end, It is like the cry of the crow In piercing early morn, Since you left me I realise you were a disease You infected every part of me, Screams, screams, they resonate…
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Clear sight and clear view Hope can in this way be renewed, Clarity is an option that we choose But one day the spiritual soul, When given the chance will bloom, And build a whole new world
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Social media is a poisonous tool It’s a cesspit where people use and abuse, Their station and the platform simply to hate A tribal, rival, stage on which to create, Division, racism and they don’t give a fuck Well I do and so I have had enough, I no longer want to be a witness…
fauxcroft 