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I have an anchor
It's not easy to lift
But I lift it
Because I must

I have this burden
It's not easy to exist
But I survive it
Because I must

These memories set my stage
A challenge to overcome
I lift my anchor high above my head
And I chant my song; her name

"Best me try
I accept your hate
For all that you've done
I'll wash it away

And all that you are
We will see you leave
And I will replace you"

Strike feirce
The greatest blow
My anchor is a becon of hope
To wash it all away

This was my burden
I used to survive it
Now this is my life
And I choose to live it