Life is struggle
But you always hear the sound
Of the voices in a toggle
And you don抰 know where you抮e bound
One day you think this
The other you think that
Your old self you strongly miss
You can抰 remember where you last sat
The colors in the sky
Draw your attention deeply
The clouds pass quickly by
Just like you life, not meekly
The good old days are in the past
If only to see them once more
The scars of life will forever last
Life has been a tough chore
As I抦 growing aware
Of what抯 going on
Happiness, I want to share
Before this life is gone
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