The room begins to get smaller
Only the moon shone through the tiny window
Perhaps this is how it is meant to be
I yearn for strength and hope
...
If it was a different life,
It would have been all gloomy.
If it was a different world,
It would have lasted
...
I always felt that the odds where against me,
I always told myself that this is how people want me to be
Sometimes I ponder,
At times I wonder,
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When the odds were against me
All I could wish for was a hand to hold
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