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Walking this tired path, Falling apart every 5 seconds, Will it be better if I only knew, That a horde of holy people were looking down...

There is found, A strange kinda strength, In those who have wailed in the darkness and then learnt to dance right in the middle of it....

Every time they come for me, After I have been caught off-guard, And figured out their ploy. I sprout a smirk, knowing one thing for...

Every Morning is a battlefield, Before you woke up, your enemies have had their briefing, They have decided which battle strategies will...