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My soul is unconquerable. And I thank God
I want to jump so bad but I will not let depression take me over
How can I be diagnosed with cancer. This doesn't make any sense
Out of the night that covers me Black as the Pit from pole to pole I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, unbowed
Beyond this place wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid
It matters not how strait the gate How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.
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