17.02.2007

From the minute of birth you enter this earth Obstacles in your way to overcome first Throughout every day they seem to get worse Oh my god cast away this curse Everybody is trying to make ends meet Through every way they endeavor Lord God you see it No matter what the world may say on the street Must have to survive, won't accept defeat Now I'm weary, tired and dreary Got no time to waste you know now 
It's not an easy road Many see the glamour and the glitter And think it's a bed of rose Who feels it knows Lord help me sustain these blows 

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