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The pins and needles you've strucked

Deep inside my heart and behind my back

Morphed me into something stronger

Guess what, I am now a fighter.



Remember the days when I was drowning

The miseries I felt even when I am sleeping

Molded me into something better

Cause today, I am now a fighter.



The wounds and cuts you've inflicted

The bloods and tears I've excreted

Shapened me into something tougher

Believe me, I am now a fighter.



The chain in my hands is now broken

The rope around my neck is now unfasten

The day of sweet revenge is getting nearer

You'll be surprised that I am now a fighter.