Tired of my fortune being up for grabs
the good and bad, can't seem to keep tabs.
They say sh*t happens, and I know its true
that life just happens, happens to you.
But I"m tired of being the mat at the door
I don't have to take it, take it anymore.
Life is just what I want it to be
finally my life is up to me
It all depends on how I see
a victim or a victor, my own emcee.
What's a mountain to you can be a hill to me
just want to fly up high, and be the victory.
Today a brand new start, a vow to take
Life is what I make it, gonna make it great.
Find reasons to smile, and less to be sad
Make happiness seem like a new found fad
Do all I can and give God his part
gonna make living my own living art.
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