přidáno 29.05.2009
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life is hard, life is dirty, life is unfair,
why we have to suffer, and no one will care,
many times you step out of line and gets a punch,
many times you're hungry and no one makes you lunch,
you can feel lonely, you can feel sad, but you have to fight,
fight the destiny, fight the time, to see and be bright,
you still have friends, you still have family, you have a hope,
and when you're down at heel, if you have broken heart and soul,
you have remember what is life and how to live it,
and your friends will help you and then you make it,
you make your own way, you make your life, you'll stop to be blind,
and than you won the fight, but there is much more in your lost mind,
you will see the beauties of the living, you will see your-self,
and you can try to live it, and it's only in your hands,
I have a bad time, I have a broken heart and I feel lost,
but I will fight it, to earn back my post,
my post in the life, my post in the society, I'm not a wreck,
I have a clear mind, I know what I want, I won't look back,
and run throught the misery of life, like throught the woods,
and all my sadness, loneliness and wounds will be forgotten moods,
I'll find my joy, I'll find my purpose, I'll start to live again,
because I'm young and I want to live and I won't let it happen again,
I'm my own master, I mark my destiny and I have the strongest will, the will of my own...
přidáno 20.09.2011 - 15:07
More than nice :)

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