Life
Everday you wake up
The same old thing
Pain here and sadness there
A chain unbroken
This is my life
Yet not one i want
So i get the chain and i pull it
Nothing but more pain
I pull that chain every day
More pain every day
Until it moves
Then there's less pain
I persist
Over and over again
I keep persisting
Till it's all changed
You persist to win, that's how you play the game of life.
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