So many things to do
Not enough hours in the day
Rushing, rushing, rushing
As the days pass away
Trying to get so much done
Everything take so much longer
In the world we dont belong
Happiness only for the stronger
Parents, family and rapists
Stress and pain is all we need
Running, running, running, don't give up
If at fist we don't succeed
Keep on, get up and make it happen
It takes alot of courage and balls
Life is teaching us the hard way
Not to crumble with the falls
It may feel like deep down inside
Your heart is aching and breaking
There is no more reason to run and hide
The world is yours for the making
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