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What is my purpose pray tell i do not know
If to struggle is my purpose to fight with my might
to fight with not a moment of reliefe i will do so
I will fight day and night with no sleep till i fall down from fatigue
But if waiting is my purpose then wait i might wait and let the ocean wash me away
let the wind carry me to the cold frigid weathers let the sun dry me till i am burnt
If Hopelessness written for my life, then this feeling of emptyness shall never cease but will grow
Never to know what not wanting anything in life
but life is never all bliss and good i cry to think of so for i soo wish it were not like that
But it is the struggles and the moments walking in the heated sun which makes me who i am and who i will become
Harden by life, broken by words.
A single tear is all you will ever see from me you will not see pain or despair though i feel them
Never will i show weakness for that tear that single tear is all you will see from me.
Never i say will i be rendered in the state of weakness to be destroyed beaten and broken like i am a wild horse
a wild horse that if not broken it will be put to sleep
laugh and pity me but the more fool you are for i will be as rigid as an ice queen in the cold artic
Know i never forget though i forgive on occasion but forget. i never do. once bitten twice i make you suffer your insolence
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