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The Race
It's hard to keep fighting
even harder to win
To stand up underneath the pressure
and not give into the sin
The sin that will break me
and lead me to death
The addiction that will consume me
and steal away my last breath
The demons inside me
tearing at my soul
Whispering doubts in my heart
that I will never be whole
Everyday is a struggle
between the good and the bad
Fighting against temptations
to go back to the life I once had
So with the best of intentions
I will run this race
Let the rightous move in
and take evil's place
And with all of my faith
I will keep pressing towards
The conquering of my flesh
to the victory that will move me forward
even harder to win
To stand up underneath the pressure
and not give into the sin
The sin that will break me
and lead me to death
The addiction that will consume me
and steal away my last breath
The demons inside me
tearing at my soul
Whispering doubts in my heart
that I will never be whole
Everyday is a struggle
between the good and the bad
Fighting against temptations
to go back to the life I once had
So with the best of intentions
I will run this race
Let the rightous move in
and take evil's place
And with all of my faith
I will keep pressing towards
The conquering of my flesh
to the victory that will move me forward
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