A cloudy, stormy day occurs once again
Should I face this bad day or run away, no gain
My motivation is deceased, my confidence slain
In the eye for the storm, looking up in the rain
Will this suffering end? Will I still be able to stand?
The chance of achievement is as small as a hair strand
Flying through the windy air, it won't touch my hand
Seeing the sorrowful memory of other people, it land
Running through circles, through the dark and to an abyss
Punching through walls till it gives bruises and scars of my fist
So sick of this loop, too much on my chore list
Wanted to be burn of reduced to ashes by these scientific catalyst
But I know, somewhere beyond the clouds, a rainbow will shine
All those grief and sadness will be numbed, you will glow so fine
People will look up to you, admire you, for autographs, falling in line
It just takes a lot of hard work, and a lot of waiting time.
Requested by: Angela_Peggy
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