Choice

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The world might be cruel and untamed
But we don't have to be the same.
We have a choice to choose
What we wanna give to those
Are we gonna give good or bad?
The world needs some light
So if you just put on a fight
And dont give up just yet
You will never know about this bet
That your forfathers put with a smile
Looking at you as you walk down the aisle
Helping a build man walk around,
Saying, "That's my child, I am proud."

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