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Who The Weak Ones Really Are
Broken down
Hated on
But still
Much too strong
Not to rise again
To my haters
I say
Bring it on
Because
I am no
Doormat
Just to be
Walked all
Over on
Or a punching bag
That never fights back
Knock me down
I get right back up
And keep on
Fighting on
Because no matter
How many times
You have tried
To make me weak
You have only
Succeeded in
Making me strong
And now it is you
That is the weak one
