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Stood strong through right or wrong.
Fought pain with time and hate.
Here i stand alone and on fire in a room with a view,
A fence with barbwire.
Today my world ends and so theirs begins.
Slowly trying to justify comparible sins.
I stand here alone and unafraid.
Ive known in my past ive done worse days.
May be apart from my dreams and desires
Yet no man can withhold me from what i most admire.
Stood strong through right or wrong.
Fought pain with time and hate.
I'll fight when they try to strip me of my rights and wont,
I may be down but i will not be beat.
One voice.
With pride i'll keep on striving till i die and never, never will i black out.
The streets remain in heart without a doubt.
One voice.
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