The Boulder At My Ankle
I sit here with this Boulder at my ankle
It grows and grows
This Boulder at my ankle
I try to break the shackle
I try to break the chain
Of this Boulder at my ankle
Day after day I drag it
I grow more and more weary
At this Boulder at my ankle
I cannot show it
It is my personal shame
This Boulder at my ankle
I try to cover it with a cloth
Its growing ever more
The Boulder at my ankle
I cannot hid it anymore
Everyone sees it
The Boulder at my ankle
The Boulder is now larger than me
I am caught in the shadow
Of the Boulder at my ankle
I cannot see sun
I cannot see hope
The Boulder at my ankle
It over takes
It over whelms
The Boulder at my ankle
This is my burden
This is my shame
The Boulder at my ankle
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