a warrior of silence,
a victim of abundance,
a warrior of pain,
a victim of love,
life is just not the same,
before you i had a name,
now i live in shame,
a warrior no more,
just a victim of self blame,
you are love and I'm pain,
now i just wake up and feel the sting,
now life is just an endless routine....
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