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Weight of the world


Grief The pain of life at its worst Hit me like a blow to the gut Blood rushing emotions high I don’t know which is left or right Senses out of control like a blazing fire Don’t know where to go I am in my time of need I need to release and be free I digress and accept I accept the world and the problems to be My time is now This is my time to step up and gain control Take the world by its horns and regain my place on the throne
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