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Time To Fly
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Why did I get dealt such a bad hand,
Why am I always forced to make a stand?
Pushed back down only to get up again
Will the fighting never end?
All I wanted was my heart to mend
Heart full of sorrow and hate,
What did I do to deserve this fate?
Can someone answer me this,
Am I not allowed happiness?
All I wanted was a fair chance,
Look at my life with one last glance
Remembering all the pain,
This torture has driven me insane
Looking down with tear filled eyes,
Smiling now as I say goodbye
Knowing the end is drawing near,
Yet at this time I have no fear
I am falling so fast, the time is now,
One last thought before the ground
There will be no more lies,
It's over now, finally I can fly
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�Copyright 2004, A. Gordon
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