Path
Your a diamond in the rough
A brand new ball of clay
You can become a work of art
But not if you stop half way
Now there’s nothing that can break (me)
No way that I can lose
If i’m fighting against a snake
There’s no way that I can snooze
The longest path that I’ll take
Is the one life sends me on
I can’t take a break
Until I’m dead and gone
Traveling on this lonely road
There’s a chance that I’ll explode
But it won’t be a setback for me
Because I’ll reach the end you see
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