Struggle Away
"Give Me Liberty!" I said,
But none responded.
Trapped in all my tears I shed,
and none responded.
I must venture to some place new.
I am many miles from home.
My friends know what to do,
But I am many miles from home.
I chanced giving my heart to some,
But I had to let them go.
I have found none like this one
So how do I not let her go?
I, a traveling son, am weary with dread
because of this road I walk
On this Rock I will to rest my head
And then continue this road I walk.
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