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A soul forgotten
Last thoughts long past
Sole glints of hate within my eye
Too many promises broken
So too are hearts run through
As I leave my demons to bleed and die
The person I have always been
From my first breath 'til my last
Chained within, hid in dark by will and want
A guise to maintain
A lie to me, a man to you
Though still he fights, recalcitrant
A monster in a world of men
Held tight by fear's iron ballast
Ripping, fighting, yearning to be free
At solemn temple, at muddied fane
He begs me to know that what's true
Yet I proclaim this beast is apart from me
I bind him tight
Not set him free
He bleeds and cries as I knock him down
Hold him beneath waters in fright
As he fights to breathe
And though I try, he will not drown
In time I realized that he's right
This ghastly beast is part of me
I saw him then, though with contempt
And then will all my earthly might
I set him free, from his prison inside of me
His face so wrathful, as out he limped
Quick to strike
To wound and hurt
He's here now, a snake uncoiled
But now I see, though so warlike
I can quench the fire, before I'm burnt
And knowing his wiles, his plots are foiled
Last thoughts long past
Sole glints of hate within my eye
Too many promises broken
So too are hearts run through
As I leave my demons to bleed and die
The person I have always been
From my first breath 'til my last
Chained within, hid in dark by will and want
A guise to maintain
A lie to me, a man to you
Though still he fights, recalcitrant
A monster in a world of men
Held tight by fear's iron ballast
Ripping, fighting, yearning to be free
At solemn temple, at muddied fane
He begs me to know that what's true
Yet I proclaim this beast is apart from me
I bind him tight
Not set him free
He bleeds and cries as I knock him down
Hold him beneath waters in fright
As he fights to breathe
And though I try, he will not drown
In time I realized that he's right
This ghastly beast is part of me
I saw him then, though with contempt
And then will all my earthly might
I set him free, from his prison inside of me
His face so wrathful, as out he limped
Quick to strike
To wound and hurt
He's here now, a snake uncoiled
But now I see, though so warlike
I can quench the fire, before I'm burnt
And knowing his wiles, his plots are foiled
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