Power
I will not break
For people who have already shattered
I will not fall
For those who are clawing up from the depths
I will not cry
For the others who have made rivers.
I will not burn
For the ones up in crimson flames.
I will rise
For myself and stand my gound
I will fly
For the sake of my sanity
And I will soar
For those who can not do it themselves
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