the truth is that no single song could all your woes describe
won't matter if they're large or small they'll keep us here a while
the roads you walk are manifolds of personal despair
with ruts of certain amplitude tuned exactly unfair
there is no other walk of pain more valid than your own
but keep in mind the road you walk is yours to walk alone
terror creeps and danger lurks round every tree and knoll
and while another's road seems safe there's danger you can't know
you'll come through all the desp'rate need with scars before the end
but know that all around are scars amidst whom yours will blend
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