the end

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In the end there will be me
Alone and frightened
Fighting to be
And yet there are those
Rooting against me
Making me weak
And tearing me down
there is light inside of me
Fighting back at those who boo
I am strong, too hard to break
And still I wonder if the end is near


in the end there will be me
Alone and frightened
To be me





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