I sleep at night,
hoping everything will be alright,
But unfortunately everything turns out to be the same,
I realize that life is a dirty game,
The pain in my heart is sick of hiding,
The sand of happiness is slowly sliding,
I feel like something is missing in my life,
I'm just tired of the endless strife,
But now it's enough,
I have to be tough,
I'm gonna walk with my head held high,
I'm not gonna give out a sigh,
I have to be much more stronger,
Not gonna look out for other's compassion any longer,
Shall pave my way against all odd,
to walk down alone on my road.
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