The Enemy Lives Inside
Sometimes I try to be humble
Sometimes I start to mumble
Sometimes I stop and try
To undo what's been done
They no longer want to hide
But I keep fighting for my pride
Sometimes it becomes more like
A battle that can't be won
There's no champion
When the enemies live inside
All I can do is already tried.
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