As I stand here,
Broken and beaten
I feel my breath still
My soul hollow and eaten
Rain drops fall
The heat in me is gone
how can i stand tall?
When my will has taken it's toll
But...
with a shattered spirit
and broken bones
I will sing my melody
with victorious tones
how can i give up
knowing your still in the race
i will fight to my dying breath
so we can finally share first place!
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