RISE
Hard times are what makes you strong
If you never go through anything
how would you know the good days
Blessed
Not afriad to say ive been down a road of many dark nights but just like the sun goes down it rises everytime
Even when i die i will rise
If you never go through anything
how would you know the good days
Blessed
Not afriad to say ive been down a road of many dark nights but just like the sun goes down it rises everytime
Even when i die i will rise
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