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My triumph

I have been through a lot.

But I have learned that throughout all of those bad times there was always a shred of good, and without those lessons I would not have grown into the person I am now.

That is why I believe in fate.

I’ve been battered and I’ve been bruised

Been Defiled and been used

Covered in bandages

I got scars for days

They are the result of my foolish ways

But I’m still living

Through this decay

And Each and every single day

The dark labyrinth within me breaks

The sharp pain inside me fades

The light inside begins to grow

I enter a world I’ve never known

Another space another time

A galaxy of words exposed to rhymes

I have been reborn

I became the one

I always wished to be

The one asleep inside of me

The person sleeping deep within

I have fearlessly shed my skin.

My flesh has turned to ash

Time will pass

And as I set the stage and take a bow

I raise my head and realize that

There is no turning back now.

I cannot be afraid

Nor fear the greatness of my self

Not my flesh or my bone

Can be weighed or measured upon the value

Of my soul’s purity

I have been reborn into a mighty king

This humble light still shines within me

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