Immortal Villain
There is a fear that dominates my mind.
A fear I live with daily and not hard to find.
A fear that can never truly be conquered
And when conquered, it only rises again, only for you to be bewildered.
But, for my sake, I mustn't give up, I've never surrendered
Even when I feel outnumbered
I am tense to find out what happens when I lose.
Therefore, there is only one option to choose.
Even when I feel like it is my last dying breath
And the last drop of ink.
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