No Rhythm, No Rhyme

I often wonder in my waking days

if people actually do have the strength to change

If there is hope to fix their ways

To make it through their darker days

 

I often wonder if there is hope for people like me

To stick to a thought

No matter the cost

 

 

Yes, there is.

There is always hope.

 

 

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