I live a nice life, If I really think about it, But there has to be more, Than fighting in this ring, One day I'll escape, I promise myself, But I've yet to see that day, Sometimes I wish to die, But I know it's not my time, And I refuse to cry again, I have no dreams, For dreams get in the way, They're just goals you'll never reach, And they crush you when you can't succeed, Try Try Try, And never Cry, Is what I had been told, But that is a lie, I'm sure of it, Because most lies sound like pure gold, Never cry, and when you do cover it with a lie, And hide the sadness inside, Reality is a lie, I'd like you to know that, So now I lie on the ground, Dying with cold and hunger, But I got my wish, For al though I am wounded, Psychically and mentally, My spirits are still high, For I have been granted freedom, For a dog, Life is good.

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