Walk On

Sometimes you feel like a loser
Sometimes you feel cheated
You feel like screaming
At the top of your voice
No one can save him, not even Christ
Your hands crave to squeeze
The life out of that bastard!
But you don’t know that
This is the tricky part
You gotta keep your cool
And you’ll know,
Your each stop forward
Is like a dagger’s mark
In the core of their heart

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