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Freedom


Trapped amongst peseanst

nothing but the stinch of unfulfilled dreams and failed ambitions

Prince of the losers

King of the nobodies

the great mass of losers content in their meaningless exsistance

a small yet powerfull light shows the way out

everyone knows of it

but none have seen it

none have exscaped

all have given up

hopeless and ashamed

one chooses to search

and finds the exsit within his own determination

floating to a grand island of his own design

embracing his new role as King

Freedom

 

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