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we chose this path and we tread new steps a new route hike the hills and dull the edges tips blistered and calloused even though we fuel our dream eyes strained new shades of red we thought we could well plant our feet into the ground to never be washed away so dont back down just yet or blow this flame out well tend to these scars with art carved in our arms in a world to o thoughtless to empty pockets for beggars hands starving, left cold and alone and well chant our lungs pushed out upon those believing in this one word of mouthwe leave no one behind