You feel like a candle and a hurricane,just like a picture with a
brocken frame.Alone and helpless like you lost a fight but youll be
alright YOull be alright... cause when push comes to shove you taste
what your made off. You might bend till you break cause its all you
can take.
on your nees you look up decide you've had enough, you get mad you
get strong wipe your hand shake it off, Then you stand .........
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