Years

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Day and night
Comfort and fright
Laughter and tears
All throughout years

I shout for help
No one hears
And I think to myself
How many years?

There is good
And there is bad
There is happy
And there is sad

One thing keeps me strong
Throughout these painful years
With all the sorrow
And all the tears

As I fight
The battle of life
I've seen the light
Every good has a bad
Every bad has a good

You just have to hope the bad
Is worth going through to get to the good
And that the good
Is worth the bad

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