Fight
They say I cannot
They say I am just a dot
Of meaningless existence in this place
I'll be forgotten, left without a trace.
They criticize and complain
Apparently I am the one to blame
Relentlessly tearing me down
I will not let them take me to the ground.
Their words instead fuel my fiery soul
Igniting passions that were hidden below
Flames erupt, sparks fly from my fight
I will not be killed tonight.
I do what they tell me I cannot
I am more than just a meaningless dot
I was put here for a purpose
I will show them I am not worthless.
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