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I lived


The hindrance shall be my beacon

My will shall be the endless skies

I lived because it's simply living

My scars are the root of truth beyond the lies

My existence is the rising sun

My urges will be the sunset

I'm a living legacy, the colorful son

I'm the image of the unrest

My sight is the endless horizon

I'll craft the beauty and hatred into soothing sensation

I...I...I lived

I lived for that moment

With the worlds burden, I swear I lived

I lived

 

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