Trials that have surpassed have taught me things...
Some things I still pursue and ponder about.
There are living rocks in my way
Breathing, alive, and wishing my worst.
Do I have what it takes to fight?
Does the result justify the enormous battle?
It's going to suffocate my resources...
Help me preserve them I ask you softly.
But you choose to strip away my layers
Stand by and smile as I struggle and fade
I can't stand for someone so self-preserved
I wish you luck but I don't know if I can stand reserved.
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