Tempest

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The tempest will pass,
And all our fears will cease.
Our tribulations, disappear!
'Cause we were meant to happen
Not just 'cause we were destined to
But despair is the last straw.

We won't give in to nothingness.
We are strong in mind,
Heart and soul,
We were born this way.

Though these sufferings
Cut through our hearts,
We'll keep mute
Never to open pandora
'Cause it's unsightly.

Evil lurks at every corner,
But we'll triumph
Over whatever life feeds us,
Cause that's what we're meant to do
We were made for this.

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