Silence and patience
I took the breather
This hand was tired
To hold the same shield
This is the time to hit
Lets the hunter become the hunted
Winner will be in God’s favor
Losing game
I shall take ten upon your skin
Losing life
I shall prorogue the heart of yours
Alteration in brown eyes
I seek my tears price
To be paid in blood!
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