Endure What Is To Come
You just have to endure how you feel inside,
And reflect in another light, but darkness.
It's your own private hell,
And only you have to live with it.
If you can not breath; what you dream,
Then do not aim, in what you can not beat.
Copyright © Andrew Roza | Year Posted 2010
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