| But, there was no time for sentiment as he took his final breath.
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| I was not too broken to hope for a helping hand, but I had to fight to find it.
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| Eight years old is too young to become a man; |
| I left my hope behind me.
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| I was just another angry kid, growing up without a dad.
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| So I sold my soul for the highest bid, to get the love I never had.
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| Tell me who I am.
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| A kid that turned to the world for identity.
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| I can hardly stand.
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| Trying to find myself, I confined myself.
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| Now I’ve come to see, it was never «me"I was looking for…
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| It was always Him, it was always Him.
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| Born from a broken home.
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| When my father died, I was left to find my way through life alone.
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| Left on my own, I put my pain on display as I fought with hatred and rage.
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| No son should ever have to face the world without the love of his father.
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| I faced the world alone.
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| I had no one to run to, and everything to run from.
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| I had no one to run to, and everything to run from.
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| I buried my hope in the ground.
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| Drowning, with no one to pull me out, sinking inside my head.
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| I was just another angry kid growing up without a dad,
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| So I sold my soul for the highest bid to get the love I never had.
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| Tell me who I am.
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| A kid that turned to the world for identity.
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| I can hardly stand.
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| Trying to find myself, I confined myself.
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| Now I’ve come to see, it was never «me"I was looking for…
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| It was always Him, it was always Him.
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| Tell me who I am.
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| I can hardly stand.
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| Now I’ve come to see, it was never «me"I was looking for…
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| It was always Him, it was always Him. |