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I remember the faces of the dead Each time I think of it all I know is that they wanted to be alive They never had a chance We always do But we swim deep in our despair Let ourselves drown Question our existence, our motive and our dreams For what? Just because we tasted defeat this one time Killing yourself is a choice but living is an option The present may look bleak but I promise tomorrow will be better You are stronger than you think Courageous than you believe Mightier is what you can be Stand up and fight for yourself To win what seems like impossible today Because this too shall pass one day
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 11:16 AM UTC
Living Your Choice
I remember the faces of the dead Each time I think of it all I know is that they wanted to be alive They never had a chance We always do But we swim deep in our despair Let ourselves drown Question our existence, our motive and our dreams For what? Just because we tasted defeat this one time Killing yourself is a choice but living is an option The present may look bleak but I promise tomorrow will be better You are stronger than you think Courageous than you believe Mightier is what you can be Stand up and fight for yourself To win what seems like impossible today Because this too shall pass one day
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 11:16 AM UTC
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