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Losing Hope Isn't freedom It's just another bond Placed onto the soul It may seem easy To wallow in deep dank sorrow But that will only break you faster Truly, the greatest in human history Rested, breathed away from the situation But then fought right back against their trials Or as cave Johnson put it, they demanded To not stay down because of life, but to see and speak to life's management So like I said, losing Hope isn't freedom Losing Hope is another whip to the back Remaining steadfast is freedom Though your nights may be dark and your days be black
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 2:40 AM UTC
Losing Hope
Losing Hope Isn't freedom It's just another bond Placed onto the soul It may seem easy To wallow in deep dank sorrow But that will only break you faster Truly, the greatest in human history Rested, breathed away from the situation But then fought right back against their trials Or as cave Johnson put it, they demanded To not stay down because of life, but to see and speak to life's management So like I said, losing Hope isn't freedom Losing Hope is another whip to the back Remaining steadfast is freedom Though your nights may be dark and your days be black
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 2:40 AM UTC
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