The World Has Forgotten
I want to show the world
Maybe to remind it
How pretty you are
The truth that is hidden
You are a pretty warrior
Who can defeat the greatest pain
Yet you have fallen to fats
That hid your true identity
I remember when we were starting
You were just you, the true you
I don't want you to starve in anorexic
I don't want you to throw up in bulimia
All I want is the true you
The person I fallen in love with -years ago
I don't want other person than that
I can't just bury the true you
Hence forth I will be your abusive friend
Waking you up every morning to jog
Waking you up every morning to rope jump
And it will be spiced with aerobics dance
Don't worry you are a warrior it will be fun
Don't give up I won't give up on you
A little sit ups you are a warrior
Together we will find the true you
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