The Wall
We all have that wall
That damn wall so tough
This wall seems big and bad
With it's bricks so rough
This wall beats me down
But it's never enough
Cause I'll turn this wall into ashes
Like after a cigerette puff
This wall is nothing to me
I will never back down
I can strip this wall
Like an evening gown
But when I tear down this wall
It rebuilds twice as tall
So no matter what happens
This wall will never fall
But you got to keep pushing
Cause the wall will soon quit
And when that day comes
I will be the one there to see it.
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