Rhyming One

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A hidden rhyming one?? :)


The skies are clear the sun is bright, so why do I still feel no delight

In the things I like to do, in the silence, the dead of night. 

It's hard to breathe it's hard to see where oh where has gone my sight? 

To see the joy to see the life, of the world I live, of the world and its might,

It's dark and cold it's sad and empty so why do I still try to fight? 

The need to live, the need to laugh, the need to feel and be alright. 

The wind it howls, the wind it bites, but I'm still here, holding tight.

But how much longer can I go on? How much longer do I have to spite, 

The people who smile, the people who laugh, the people who feel, and yet despite,

The many tears, the many cries, I'm still here, a fire to ignite.

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