The Unforgettable
By AJ
Through all my struggles
I remain a humble man
No pain, no gain!
Sometimes it feels
As if my life is sinking in quicksand
Free Minds is always the lending hand
So much pain!
I wonder when I will gain
How could the rain last this many years?
I strive ‘n strive
In the process shedding many tears
I became a lonely soul
With little to no fears
I stop ‘n think
What’s my purpose here?
With masked emotions
I smile and keep focused
The unforgettable
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