to maintain some food, at least a loaf of bread,
no point to be despair, what you get if you're sad,
not that anyone would care, as life is a dread...
but i never thought, i would come this far,
been trying to reached up, bar after bar,
while driving around, in my small lil car,
never stop fighting, to be at least at par,
hope you all would appreciate, after im gone,
wishing you think of me, some time at dawn,
will still be around, a new place to be born,
a place where i could cure, this heat thats been torn...
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