My mind is weapon
Mind is a weapon
The mind is a soldier; determined, dignified, and brave
The mind is an impenetrable fortress, it cannot be breeched by the doubts of humanity
The mind Is a gun when it aims It never misses
The mind is golden; priceless
The mind is a work of art; abstract and daring
The mind burns with a never ending flame
No man shall touch it
Negativity cannot agitate it
The mind, my mind is a weapon
That is to be used wisely.
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