In this world, there are all kinds of peole,
Givers and takers, Winners and Losers, Liars and Fakers,
I myself will try and Stand Tall, for the harder I try
the less I will Fall.
Happiness sometimes seems so far away,
I deal with life's Disappointments
Day by Day.
Still, I Stand tall, in hopes for a better tomorrow.
For no one knows what tomorrow will bring,
It just might be your time to hear the angels sing.
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