Something to fight for
A goal that carry a meaning
A meaning that is worth while remembering
But what about the fighter
What is the purpose of fighting when the meaning is lost
The trophy waiting is hollow or crackable
It's a bother to see something so real
But seeing something with so many flaws
Who is the real judge
Hearing the words that makes so much sense
But not having those infront of you
Always seem like a lie is bein presented
It's not easy being on the giving end
And it's not easy being on the receiving end
But what can someone do about the path that is laid out
Looking for a way out but drawn in
Simple things seem so difficult
But having the difficult look simple makes the world intolerant
Sometimes I wonder
Is the path chosen for me mine
Or did someone just pass it and said finish my legacy
I can only imagine the answers I could get
Can only imagine
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