I’m Alive Down from the depths I crawl Scraping my knees Wiping mud from my face with bloodied knuckles My hair is as a whirlwind flying in all directions I roar like a lion from the African wild I am not who I once was before

I’m Alive Down from the depths I crawl Scraping my knees Wiping mud from my face with bloodied knu...

Overcoming struggles with overwhelming resilience, power, and strength. Show more
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