When you walk, and you walk alone,
Remember it's no hassle when you're danger prone,
'Cause sometimes situations may chill you to the bone,
And you may be left out all alone.
People will tell you don't mess with my hair,
And you may tread where even angels fear to dare.
People who back you will be aching to quit,
And your morale may be low, right down to the pit.
But Wait, Hold on and strive till the end,
Cause no battle is won without taking a few bends,
So stand up and fight for something that's right,
'cause, hey brother, God never lets you out of His sight'
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