To all that you want,
There is a desire within.
A hard wish,
And determination beneath.
To achieve it,
You fought yourself.
When you failed in the process,
How could you not get back?
Have you ever find the reason of your loss?
Have you ever dig your soul to roots?
How far you went?
Ever estimated.
Gave up like it was nothing.
Start fresh and Stand strong.
There shall be no force that lays you down.
You were fierce and fearless.
You fought not for your slavery.
Rise and shine.
You meant to be so,
How could you not fight back,
For what was and is yours.
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