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Standing strong


If I were to die now, Why would you care? It's not like in the past you treated me fair, I can't prevent the future, Or rewind the past, But while I’m alive, I just need to ask, Why me? Out of every single person alive, Why pick on the minority and tell them to die, I guess it makes you happy when you seethe tears that we cry, What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, So nice try, I'm still here, I see your fear Yea the struggles you gave me, I bounced back, Like click clack, Only heaven can save me, I stand strong, Like king kong Jesus Christ has made me, His servant, I'm a volunteer, This job des not pay me. Yeah the angels are my fans You hear them screaming real loud? I'mma put on a show cause I got a big crowd. I'mma soar like a plane right over the clouds, I'mma let it shine and make you proud!
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