IN IT FOR THE LONG HAUL OR PACKING IT ALL IN A U-HAUL
WALKING THROUGH LIFE SHACKLED OR HEEDING THAT CALL
A SMALL THING TO A GIANT IS THE PAIN THAT I FEEL
ALL THINGS BECOME DEFIANT WHEN THE RAIN IS REAL
THE REIGN WILL NEVER END FOR THE KING ON A THRONE
WHEN HE IS ABLE TO TURN A HOUSE INTO A HOME
ALONE AROUND MANY BECAUSE OF WEIGHT ON SHOULDERS
LIGHT AS FEATHERS YET HEAVY LIKE BOULDERS
THE LEVEES HAVE BROKEN BECAUSE THE PRESSURE IS TOO MUCH
NO MATTER IF THERE IS A FLOOD IT CAN NEVER BE TOO TOUGH
NEVER PLAY VICTIM BECAUSE VICTORY IS MINE
DOWNTRODDEN YOU CAN KICK HIM YET VICTORY IS IN THE MIND
MY THOUGHT PROCESS IS TAKING ME ON A JOURNEY
I TOSSED MY STRESS SO THE PAIN WOULDN'T HURT ME
I WORK LIKE A SLAVE TO BECOME A MASTER
AND I HURT NO MORE BECAUSE I BRAVED A DISASTER
HURRICANE, EARTHQUAKE, TSUNAMI, TYPHOON
THE RAIN, THE SHAKE, THE WAVE, THE MOON
I'M A STAR AND A SON TOO FAR FROM THE SUN
SUFFERING NO LONGER IS THE RISING OF THE ONE
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