Hang In There Poem by LUCKY DOPPY

hang in there
there is this voice in my head always fighting
for me to hang in there even when there is nothing to hang
onto it always has the right words to put it how shall i put it
like a dictionary its hard to do it i admit that waking up
knowing you got no purpose is a had pill to swallow
end up just lying there overdosing on sorrow
till tomorrow but there is a voice in my head asking
pleading for me to hang in there until tomorrow
when my day comes wear a tie see the sun
walk a mile till that day -i will lie awake even at night
tears shall run dry hang in there till a cure come
we shall all walk out holding hands looking to the sun oh the lovely
warm sun thoughts of you keep me hanging on thoughts of walking out
keep me alive depression runs off
hang in there even when there is nothing to hang onto