That's Life I Guess
Every time I take a step
Another stair, I'm given
Challenge after challenge
Is the type of life I'm living
The smallest thing I choose to do
Becomes a large production
While I remove what's in my way
I find a new obstruction
It seems that I am fighting
All the time to make my way
To a place that I can rest
If even, for a day
Yet I fear to end this struggle
For life itself must cease
So I pray to the Great Land Lord
To please renew my lease
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