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Ascended from my low, low state
Breaking the rules that determine my fate
Cutting the bonds that make me stay
Drowning the pain that's not gone away
Exiling the thoughts that poison my mind
Facing the fears that wasted my time
Grieving for the things that I have lost
Hissing at evil no matter the cost
Inspiring the thoughts that make me fight back
Jumping over obstacles that push me off track
Killing the thoughts that tell me to give in
Laughing off the struggles and go for the win
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