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and my path has only just begun,

and i'm already blind to the rising sun,

so onward i stumble resisting to crumble,

i'm too stubborn to stop, no way i'll drop

in front of me a war, but i won't go around,

the flags wave torn, the drums beat down,

and i walk through without fear,

for you watch over me, i feel you are near,

so onward i stumble, resisting to crumble,

my whereabouts unknown, i'm so far from home,

until i find my throne, alone this earth i'll roam,

forward i continue with my searches,

while new thoughts bubble to the surface,

and old thoughts sink into a mess,

everyday facing a new test,

i guess i pass them, for i'm still here,

the reason for this is still not clear,

but there must be meaning to the madness,

i've worked so hard at defeating sadness,

and things i know will eventually come together,

so i travel into the storm, it must be weathered,

and onward i stumble, resisting to crumble,

onward i stumble, resisting to crumble..