Stand Up


Dive into the depths of this great abyss,

savoring the times you once found bliss.

The horror, the anger, the pain you feel,

is nothing but a devil's deal.


Once you make your first step up,

you'll be wielding the great kings cup.

For those who put you down today,

they won't go far, don't you say?


What valuable piece of body called skin,

you have and share, with your kin.

Head held up and high,

stand up and fight, please don't cry.


Make this your chance to fight back,

don't be weak or you might crack.

Look towards the brighter side,

you know those people have all lied.


Stay strong and stand up.

Be yourself and say "whats up"!


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