Nobody really knows,
Just like you can't say if you'll stay alive,
Today or tomorrow,
Trite, you say, the anthem of the fearful,
With no self confidence,
As if the fifty people in your world,
Make up the sum of your only options,
Like the thousands within walking distance,
Live on another earth,
Or the millions within the same border,
Are outside of your girth.
It's all a lie,
Someone is telling you,
Could be they are trying to hold you back,
Question for you is why would they want to?
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