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Feb 2018
I can feel it inside me, it’s borderline lost
I can feel it inside me, the pain, the chaos
But that’s okay dear, I’ll soon be enough
Can’t hurt anymore, their weapons and stuff
But thank you kind sir, for all that you’ve taught
The gods give you meaning, for self-serving wants
You can’t hurt me still, I’ll start to defend
I have a voice, you make amends

This is now my truth, I’ll no longer let
you green deviled demons, upon my ascent
I’ve let you distort for long enough now,
Past time, that I turn on my voice with a shout!
Written by
Paige
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