He said you have to struggle to make it
why to struggle
it is the way he know
taught down
be like me
why to struggle
there is no struggle
accept within
it is what it is
so why to struggle
he said listen to me
why to listen
my way is right
doesn't feel right
I listen, to what feels right
I listen to the silence
there is no struggle in silence
there is just silence
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