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In the mist of my war I’m beginning to grew
Weary at last my true colors and my weakness’s
Are being revealed one day at a time

There’s no time to rest I will not surrender
There’s no time to waste no more running
We fight to die

I’m fighting a losing battle my once will is
Now being disintegrated into the wind my love
Is gone my envy for revenge is no more
Justice hasn’t been served

My hope no more pre judgment day already came
I’m fighting ready to die war is already over I’m
The only living human left on planet earth

Fighting with my invisible army of pain there’s no
Glimmer of light, no spark of hope is this the end
Of gods rebels, being stirred down in face to face
With death

By.nobonumb