Hold Fast

In all them fire, I strive to write a song
More than tired but no way to make it wrong,
I can’t deny the one thing I believe
To make it right , I do not need to bleed

It takes one decision
Make it by precision 
No wonder what they’re thinking
But it will be your creation
No faking nomination
Neither procrastination
Until you aim to make it
There ain’t no destination

Beyond the pyre, I think I see a star
No scope to ponder, its time to raise the bar
I can’t believe you ain’t no longer here
But I ain’t stopping, I will be strong and free

It is my decision
I will run it precision 
No wonder what they’re thinking
But it will be my creation
No faking nomination
Neither procrastination
Until I aim to make it
There ain’t no destination

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