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Standing on the stage, I feel alive
I lived every day just to survive
to see this, the crowd screaming
a deafening roar, screaming for me.
for us.
Everything was worth it
Worth this. The long hours,
the practice leaving my fingers bleeding
my throat screaming.
People said we couldn't make it
Said it was a silly dream
We didn't have the talent
the looks
the sound
the money
They were wrong, we always knew
we could make it.
- by Resentful Emu |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/18/2010 |
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- Title: This is It.
- Artist: Resentful Emu
- Description: Not too god, I'm aware of that. Leave me a comment if you'd like. Criticism if always welcome :3
- Date: 10/18/2010
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