When life is gentle
When life is sweet
You can never really see
What will kick you off your feet
What will break your happiness
And send you reeling down
Send you reeling down
With your face upon the ground
But take that lonely moment
When your face is in the dirt
When your reeling from the hurt
Of the fist you did not see
And think about the chance
You can get back on your feet
And react to what was dealt
In ways that none will see
For it is time to recompense
All the methods of this world
All the "gifts" that have been hurled
At your swaying dignity
And this world could never know
That the stars could shine so bright
When the one that felt the blow
Would decide to join the fight
We love you Mr. Gill
Of that, you should not doubt
We will back you all the way
In this certain
blowout
bout
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Author:
Eugene S. (Pseudonym) (
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Thank you. This is very lovely and eloquent, the repetition effective until methinks we could very possibly sing it. Thank you for the video explaining it as well. How I would love to keep a copy of all this!
Please do. Ren is one of the kindest musical prodigies you could ever encounter! And definitely one of the best. I dare say my tributes 'Ren Gill' & Ren Gill II' could aid in your understanding.
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