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Won’t miss yeah

Yes, your breath

The touch of your skin

Tastes and feels

Foul

 

It only took nine years

To look in the mirror

Leaving behind my fears

 

Cried a lot

Losing before I fought

 

Starting all over

Regaining my strength and power

Feeling taller

 

Doing it right

Not being a war monger

 

Life is never over

Filled with ups and downs

Like a roller coaster

 

Never settle for ruffled feathers

Waist no time

Put it on the line

 

You shall get there faster

Ruling your domain

Feels good being your own master

 

At last

To be remembered

 

Remains in the wind

Now I’m gone

Have a mud sandwich

 

Read at your own risk

Filthy smelling like piss

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