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    I know there’s light inside of me

    But I can feel the darkness lies just beneath

    Inches from the surface,

    Lying in wait for its chance to breach the gates

     

    I can feel the rage, the energy, the hate

    Do I have a choice in my destiny or is the path I walk my cursed fate.

    I have no other option but to hold my head up high and hope that I don’t have to wait until the end to see if the values I defend with all my life were not done so in strife.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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