
My qi flows steadily
Itβs flowing in the correct direction because my body knows Iβm ready
Many times my mind has felt unsteady
It disturbs my qi, and everything gets blurry
Sometimes Iβm alone, and it feels scary
I can count how many times Iβve done it alone, itβs been plenty
Sometimes it gets messy, people sometimes act so petty
Theyβre not worry about me, theyβre in a hurry
If you let them drag you along, your body theyβll bury
Theyβll give you all their weight for you to carry
The old glory is gone, thatβs a true story
In theory is better, I am getting stronger already
I healed from all the bad energy
How many times did people help me? Barely
My qi flows steadily, there is no need to worry
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