'escape' 'change' 'strength' 'power' 'people' 'human' 'me'
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Is strength the power you hold,
Or is it in in your mold?
Is it measured by your muscle,
Or if you win in a tussle?
“Cricket,cricket” goes the night that was deadChains on my legs the floor full of red Free,free was all I dreamed No more of what’s up aheadI put my faith on God’s hand
Eyes wide
The air was dry
The tension high
That living room became a place
Of surprise
