Found - Poem by dymon sidebottom
I found my blade today.
Took everything in me, but I threw it away.
It tried to come back to get one more attack.
So now I'm never looking back.
Because if I do sin will win.
The blades now in the trash.
But I still want it to slash.
So since it is gone it'll never get to me.
It's taken my all.
So quit trying to stall!
My desperate pleas never set me free.
So now this matter is now in my own hands.
And I'm trying to succeed in my plans
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