They say loving another is a struggle
I find myself diving deeper in trouble
In search of who I am in this jungle
For that which is buried is found with a shovel
But what is that a duty of man to a woman
He that farm must find a rich plot of land
But he that points his finger will die by the hand
Like a tall tree shall soon face the axe
But we rather struggle than atone defeat
So we fight for what is worth more than death
Written By: Prince Obinna Nwerem
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