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Worth the Fight
Setting out on this narrow way
 Adding more pain to a cache
 Walking alone on a sinuous lane
 Staring down faces that give you disdain
 No ready to fight what’s up ahead
 With one misstep
 You know you’ll be dead
 
 And wherever I go is another fight
 I’m ready to take this life tonight
 
 With every step I get more blind
 Searching for words that I can’t find
 And every step takes me further back
 As I think of all the strength I lack
 With all the wrongs I can’t make right
 Maybe it’s not worth the fight
 
 Longing for meaning in despair
 Words getting lost in simple prayer
 No one nearby and I can’t hear a sound
 Don’t know if I even want to be found
 My hands are shaking; the pain is real
 When it feels my broken heart can’t heal
 
 Everywhere around me is a battlefield
 I’m about to cast aside my shield
 
 With every step I get more blind
 Searching for words that I can’t find
 And every step takes me further back
 As I think of all the strength I lack
 With all the wrongs I can’t make right
 Maybe it’s not worth the fight
 
 And all the people I’ve betrayed
 Would never come back to my aid
 I’m all alone, my time is now
 With one last breath, I know, somehow
 The glory days are all but gone
 As the beginning of my blood is drawn
 And maybe someday they’ll all see
 What they can do to someone like me
 
 With my last step, can’t see again
 Not to be missed, but hated instead
 And this last step is all I can take
 As I see that what I thought was fake
 All the wrongs I couldn’t make right
 It was never really worth the fight
 It was never worth the fight
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