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A Very Promising Future

I have this heart full of fear Stuck in this room without windows Why must I fight on? I pick up my head, but I always face down. Tell me why should I walk up right, When I continue to fall? How do you know? Tell me why I should believe that Everything will turn out alright? How do you know? Everything gets worse. When they should be getting better. What is the point of going on, When doing nothing at all? What is holding me down? If I can’t stand up for what is right. What is the point of living. If I keep faking it, What is the point of life? Why should continue to stand tall, When all I do is nothing? I can rise against all the worries. I can stand up for what is wrong. What is the point of believing, When everything I do is wrong? Why do I continue to take these hits? Why can’t I say I don’t hurt no more? When can I say I am alright, And I can say I don’t have to fight? I can wipe this slate clean. I can run away free.

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