Used to believe in god
I walked this path full of holes
Believing was one thing
But receiving was another
Never once i got help
From believing in someone...
I carried this one cross
From the day i was born
Praying to god not for myself
But for people around me...
I was fallen down but got up
Because i can't lose just yet...
There are people around me
Who deserved to have More!
More than i ever had...
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