Beholder

I try my hardest, I still do my best, I always will, I’m so god damn strong. To push myself further, I really need some rest. I smile and I’m happy, but still, the days at work are far too long.

I don’t work for the fun, I have a much deeper reason, although it’s nice in the sun, it’s a hot fucking season.

Every day I charge on, take on board everything I know. There’s so much around me, every choice I make can be right or wrong. Making big steps, is like leaping to the snow. You can only go further, moving forward, more powerful than singing a song.

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