They say its equal to hang
or one worse that life sentence
Long,slow it eats its victims
In pain and depression,steals life
Cause and course a nightmare
Though caring none can cure
Every sun 'n set glaring at the grave
One step,a step to our death beds.
Yesterday i dream t at ninety
Today i woke to live just t'morrow
My dreams at nine will seem unreal
my life,more a one of torture
It dared the wrong one you know
I am a fighter within
Born with a diamond heart
I cannot easily eat away
It may seem long
Life's journey may be tough
But i am a warrior
Girded with faith and optimism
i will get back even
None of it will make me retaliate
I am ready for a seventy
My generation will add forty hold
I know my belly is rich
I will go beyond tomorrow
Thus do not moan for me
Be happy as we fight this together
our strength,we shall overcome
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