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On My Way Down
I feel as if I'm Michael Phelps swimming
As if I caught a cramp but the competion keeps competing
As if I cried for help and I'm still drowning, barely breathing
It's past humbling, I'm almost dying
It's not too late, no need for crying
What's surviving if you desire Zion?
I guess struggling is apart of life
I'll keep on trying
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I wrote this when I noticed my mood was changing to depression.