To My Friends

Except a Few

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Walkin down the street I see no faces
Rising through the HELL I don't want to cahnge it
Why I'am gonna' try impossible
When it is so hard to live where I live.
All I will do It's just to help my friends
To help my friends to become strong as me
All I want to do is to help them to stand
To stand and to live with the things of our own.
Be sure I'll do what I said
You know I keep my promises
It has to be the last line I've ever laid
And I'll be added to the line of images