Of knowing any success as such in your life
Your battle is with yourself and your inner strife
But still you fight on against all of the odds
And though you belong to the far lesser gods
The hard times you know you won’t let them get you down
You don’t hang your head whilst walking in the Town,
The going may be tough but you still hang in there
And to say the least people like you are quite rare,
You never give way to self pity or despair
And your life’s cross for you not too heavy to bear,
You merely shrug your shoulders and with a smile say
There are worse off than me and I will be okay.

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