I wish it was quieter
And the path was easier
In search of the path
Of least resistance
There I found the most
Troubles that caused
I wish my younger years
Were forgiven
The same way
Others had that luxury
Things I tried to change
And even improve
I wish they were forgotten
In my life removed
But this is the hand I'm dealt with
As the top is in sight
Struggles come and go
As life will give you more fights
I wish what other people say is true
That all this will bear fruit
But for now all this I will take
As I feel my body ache
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