Keep walking, I dare you
Your hopes and dreams
Do nothing but scare you
Now, After all is broken
Holding on to your poblems
Hate is your only token
You've worked so much
For what you had, now,
Killed yourself, a punch
So bad,
So sad,
Give Up,
To this there is no end,
Your pain and sorrow
Is your only friend,
So one more time,
Preaching to the people
So one more time,
I'll scream from the steeple
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