Anger twisted your significant devotion,
burning an infernal path that illuminates your conceited way.
Discouraging the real path that you once wanted to take.
Sacraficed time for despair,
time one day wont be there.
Believing in yourself gives you vivid power,
devoted confidance is exceeding you to continue to devour.
Past mistakes could inspire your exsistance,
making you a strong indiviual,
creating resistance.
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