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Triumphant


Too many are blind to the materialistic evil the world has become too familiar with

Too many have lost their innocence too young 

Too many cannot help but follow the path so destructively paved by false idols 

Yet we wonder they wonder why this generation lacks the normality

 

We are flooded with confusion on who to love 

We are pushed to know exactly who and what to be 

We are everything we aren't supposed to be 

And they cannot grasp why we turned out this way

 

I am not everything I perceived I would be 

I am tainted with the realities of our generation 

I am just human 

But I know that I will be triumphant 

 

 

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Katmar
<p>The constant reminder of who you are to be&nbsp;</p>

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