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Will


Will what is this alien word that You speak Could it be Greek A forgot ton word from the times of Shakespeare's modern day speak I just learned this word last week And unbentnoust to me my will is in credibly strong It keeps me going When the days are long I learned my will could never rest I keeps the needles out of my arm And the tactoos off of my chest It keeps me going and doesn't let me rest But my will isn't the only thing that influences me Its the will of ever day people people like u and me But maybe not me Because my will could never hope to be Compared to the people that I see Don't get me rong my will is strong powerful and made of gold But when you come from seeing a child witnessing his parents abusing there souls And he still has the will to be bold It makes you rethink How can I keep my will strong bold and made of gold
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