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Fighting To Succeed

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My cries fall hard on deaf ears
I've never felt such fear

Come here, let me whisper through your ear
I'll make your hair stand brotha


I've been haunted with pain for years
Yes, I'm troubled you see

But I still fight to succeed
Let them make me bleed
Because now my soul is untouchable

So take my hand, and come with me
we can share abuse stories

Now let's write about happiness and be free
and live our life like it was meant to be





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