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Nov 2016
We traveled down this road of life,
we try for Heaven's sake;
To make the best of how we've lived,
decisions that we make.

So few are right, so many wrong,
but each one's left their mark;
It's how you fight your way back up
that proves a winner's heart.

It's in those times real men stand up
to keep on pressin' on;
They forge ahead through hardest times,
don't stop till battle's won!

They never once give up the fight,
when reaching for the stars;
To finally win the race we've run,
to prove just who we are!

We are the few who broke the mold,
who've beat the odds we face;
Those one's who've taken back their lives,
the winners in this race!

As victor now let's take the stand,
with loved ones by our side;
To finish what we've started here
sobriety, our prize!
Kenny Whiting
Written by
Kenny Whiting  Battle Creek, Mi
(Battle Creek, Mi)   
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