"...after you've done all you can...stand..."
my soul has felt the lash of whip
till inner skin has shed
for pieces fallen lost their grip
now pavement marks them dead
these pieces lost held on too long
to fuel a bitter life
but bitter minds see only wrong
and cause internal strife
and though I walk as cripples do
Im stronger than before
for battles win the morning dew
till I have won the war
~Moses
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