I knocked on the door expecting my future
But I heard a voice that cursed my maker and I
I cried out for help, but everything was shut
Looked for an opening, but there was no way out
I gathered enough nerves to walk in a direction

A path that I chose, without much thought
On and on until my feet could bare no more
But I couldn't rest my body wouldn't stop
This was something I believed in, and I would stand up
Even at 21, following my dreams wasn't enough              

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