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I'Ll Rise Some Day

When respect becomes a dreaded dream Acceptance,unending nightmare When the world grows bigger My existence,almost unnoticed Like a wasted worthless salt Laid at the corner of some deserted castle Only to be remembered oftenly When option becomes a compromised choice I still believe this,I'll rise some day When the dawning showers me periodically With suffocating boutiques of struggle And the night,blankets me to a deep slumber Chock-full of harrowing pains When my morning chorus seems suffering And the midday hymn booms with stagnation roses I still believet this,that I will rise Slowly it may seem,but surely I will Because my clinging tree is hope Tiny as a mustard seed But deep rooted like Abraham's faith.

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