Survivial
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Sometimes I am strong
But sometimes
I am weak
To be honest
A life of true happiness
Is all I seek
Yes
You can shower me
In a waterfall of silver
It all begins on a yellow limousine,
Driving down cracked and crooked roads where strays creep,
The first morning you'll look your best,
Put on the biggest attitude to match the 'L' on your chest,
I only know what happens in reality
To only think my mind is going south
On my own technicalities
Where is everybody in my life to feel alone?
The only way to set them free is to go away