Hard Times

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My dreams had died

Is hard to say

My throat just choke

As my body lays

Down into the mud

Im done to always do the chase

Of this never ending race...

I think that my time had been wasted

And one more fall to embrace

As my hopes get rusted

And my soul being cuffed

To my blood and veins

And my pride just killed

Everything beneath

My heart and my way

I forget what i want

And just keep astray

This lonely road

That my actions paid.....







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