Written by Crybaby®™
©2003-2006
The heaviness on my back requires power
beyond what is normal
I'm throwing punches
in the air
right next to the brother
and right next to the sister
that I rub shoulders with,
they're throwing punches too
we keep fighting
we keep enduring
because our weapon is sharper
then any two edged sword
We stand firm
and defeat our Goliaths
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