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Broken Soul

The day has come
I have finally reached my breaking point
All the hunts and chase
Have finally come to pay

But my payment isn't worth the pay
How can it be?
When the pay isn't over the paid
And yet through all I receive my pay

Is it the consequences of a relentless action
Or a devine resolution of a conquest
But here my fight is a worthless case
For I am a single warrior on the battle field

Oh mother nature hear my cry
For I have come to beg and request
I come to plead for my pain
And ask that I become my own cane

I seek refuge in the soil itself
And ask that I become one amongst itself
I am broken but not defeated
I am wounded but never weak

Even though I slowly fall apart inside
I'm always the devils favourite outside
Even though I cower on the inside
I stand the fiercest amongst them all

I burn the crust in the wake of my footsteps
I leave the shiver of fear in the quest of my darkness
While the soldiers stand alert incase of my wrath
I double on the steps of hell and break all hell

But all of it comes to a pointless conclusion
Because whether dead or alive simultaneously
A broken soul can never be ignited
Unless the ignition is based on the ignitor.

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