Poetry

The day will be dragging

The day will be dragging
Goals achieved equal to none
Heavy mantles placed on my head
Causing my neck to creak
Causing my will to be weak
Causing me to want to weep
Goals achieved equal to none.

The day will be dragging
Goals achieved equal to none.
I’ll tell my mum or call my friend
Causing my joy to sharpen
Causing my spirit to brighten
Goals achieved equal to some
God ALWAYS comes through in the end

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