A Poor Man's Dance
Every life is a different story,
Every day is another chance,
Every fight isn't fought for glory,
Every experience is a step in this dance,
There's a road on the left,
There's a road on the right,
Point to your path and face your fight,
There's tough times comin' after the spin
Change step once and wait for your win
Bending low, to avoid hot air,
Cotton Silk spirals 'round, there's nothing to share,
The green is all gone,
the steps are still the same,
Clumsy feet lead to a life of shame,
Spinning 'round this world, dropping down,
This poor man's steps just ran out
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