Life for me has been no well-paved road,
it's been like a cobbelstone street,
Pot-holed and cracked,
covered in nails and broken glass.
It's had me broken,
it's caved me in,
it's brought me to tears,
and left me for dead,
but I still travel it.
Right now it's smooth,
but still not easy,
Still I'm riding,
and riding hard.
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