It may be rough at times,
but there’s no backing down , no rhymes,
I can’t overlook , I can’t back down,
Through the good and the bad with or without a frown,
The rough times shed many tears down my eyes,
The pain and the hurt and I feel doesn’t dry,
The pain inside my heart ,
As long as the Agony rips me apart .
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