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The Struggle Goes On
I humbled myself
To the surrounding sorrows
That intercepts into mine
Positive vibes
Everyday for me
It's a struggle to survive
Closing my ears
To outside distractions
But when death
Creeps into my home
Accepting a family member
Younger than myself
It taps into my pride
Adding resistance to my stride
For I
Become a supporting cast
The family looks up to
But within my soul
Even they don't know
My tolerances has grown thin
Because death
Seems to sprinkle my path
Constantly got to watch my step
Because death
Is kidnapping the little happiness
I desperately try to hold inside
To the surrounding sorrows
That intercepts into mine
Positive vibes
Everyday for me
It's a struggle to survive
Closing my ears
To outside distractions
But when death
Creeps into my home
Accepting a family member
Younger than myself
It taps into my pride
Adding resistance to my stride
For I
Become a supporting cast
The family looks up to
But within my soul
Even they don't know
My tolerances has grown thin
Because death
Seems to sprinkle my path
Constantly got to watch my step
Because death
Is kidnapping the little happiness
I desperately try to hold inside
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