Though you've grown faint from your context
And your sorrow extends
One hundred miles long
Weak man, you are strong!
Your skin pale, as it does not feel the sun
Only your eyes- watching...
Days come & days gone
But weak man, you are strong!
Oh, how cold your hands from those stone, cement walls
You crave exterior strength
But,
Weak man, you are already strong!
Everyday in accordance with the one before
Structured routine- no way out!
You "can't take this no more"
But, I say to you...
Weak man, stand up straight!
Search for might within...
It is inside your core
Weak man, quit your moping!
Have you forgotten your faith?
You anticipate saving
But,
Despair does not save
Your body held still
Than so let it be!
Your body be still-
Your spirit run free
Only a man whose spirit lives hopeless can be confined by misery
Weak man, you are strong!
Do not bow your head in anguish
cuz all seems to go wrong
Bow steady with grace,
For he is your strength-
Through him, you are strong
Weak man do not weep
Be not fragile anymore
Weak man you are strong!
Weak man you are strong!
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