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this is my anger out of being thrown out of select choir.
And of many with a voice of one
We sang to our hearts content
Our hearts content we sang
We sang many songs
Some you might have heard
And others you might have not
But I struggled
I struggled to sing on pitch
I struggled to sing indeed
And though I had my troubles
I always thought I’d be in need
I knew though, when it happened
When they made me try again
I knew that I would fail
So I smiled and Sang to my hearts content
“Goodbye everybody I’ve got to go
Got to leave you all behind and face the truth”
So now its time for me to stop with the singing
And move on to my fate.