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Nov 2019
I'm leaping towards faith
Running to the edge
Taking life's bait
Away from my mind's carnage

Maybe it's a trap
Or maybe its all an illusion
I'm probably totally powerless
Walking straight to the conclusion

People's voice overrides my own no more
I listen to what my mind says
Still there's scope for introspection
Praise the lord and his mysterious ways

Still I stand sword in my hands
Dealing with lifes rotten lemons
Sharing is no longer a boon
For people are the real demons

Arrows shower the field
Oceans bring the largest tide
But if I stand tall
And I smile wide
For I am a warrior
For I am a warrior
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Pk
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