Fighting
Fighting…
When the fighting for the day is over…
And I must go to sleep…
I still think about the things I fought…
And I weep…
Tired from the night before…
But I have to go on and fight…
No breaks and no fun…
Every day and every night…
Fighting sucks…
I’m trying to be somebody…
Not being somebody else…
Please help me, anybody!
Got to keep on fighting…
But now I need a friend…
Help me fight against the evil…
And we’ll make a happy end…
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| Auteur: Rachel Rutten | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 juni 2005 | ||
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