1 day you walked passed, another day you walk behind,
how would you expect, to finish up that climb,
you been walking around in circle, just to find the sign,
clear up your mind, open those eyes that's not blind,
pick your self up, its already half past nine,
after all these years, you've been doing fine,
might not have a lot, but still got food to dine,
because the end of the day, its all about heart and kind,
with all of your triumph, shouldn't be hearing you whine,
as they would kill one another, to have a glimpse what you've find,
so be happy and truthful, that your free and not bind
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