He is losing his hair, He is losing his strength
but he is gaining more and more space in my head
He is fighting hard, He is crying hard
but he is gaining more and more of my respect
Its the struggles that maketh one from within, Its the hussles that channel one into a phoenix
He is tired of this wait and so am I, He is surprised with the fate and so am I
yet my tragedy remains the same,
writing He instead of She.
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