Hopelessness is only in the minds of those who are truly hopeless, and can't find themselves. Dealt a bad hand and can't play the cards that are given. They are driven to succumb to their own excuses. With loose lips they tell us sad stories and tall tales to give us a guilt trip. But why should we be the suckers? Why should we have to suffer, for their faults and shortcomings, to take us all under. To bring us all down in flames. Making us feel the pain. Hanging our heads in shame. Making this world insane. But should we take the blame. No not me I have a dream. I have a song in my heart. I've got to sing. I've been behind the scenes. I've seen things most have never seen. No sir not me. I have hope. You'll never see my neck hanging at the end of a rope. I see my life through a scope. Targeting my goals.Sniping out my aspirations. Digging for my gold. Yes I can see clearly. I am not weary. I am not hopeless. Can anyone hear me?
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