It's easy to preach but hard to face
Mind knows the path but the heart fails to concave
Nothing matters and everything seems grave
The sole urge is to cry and wail
The stab deepens and the wound widens
Every second this life hardens
Nothing holds meaning life seems to fail
The sole urge is to cry and wail
A year passes
The heart gets stronger and the mind gains weight
The same situation is dealt with a different game
The outcome is favourable and life seems great
Now success appears in it's best taste
Yes my dear that failure was meant to weave the way
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