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Fight


If you are trapped in a jar that hides you from the light does that mean you are nothing, If you have restraints and can never move does that mean you should never try, The things that make you real are the restraints that you're not afraid to pull and struggle at just for a taste of freedom and to feel all your bones break and be healed just to break them again. to fight a fight that many have lost all hope in and when there's nothing left to fight for just the cause that so many believe in These things that make you you are they the ones that keep us up or are they the ones that bring us closer and closer to the ground The people who bang, punch, and struggle to get free are they the ones who are real or are we all meant to stay in the dark The ones who are free the ones who have shattered their jars they have endured much more than we will ever know but they are the ones who have the most scars with the most pain and have the darkest pasts but they have succeeded in one thing that we can’t they have reached the LIGHT
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