All the words you chose not to speak — % &

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Because I am waiting for the one who will find me amongst the chaos and the madness and recognise the warrior spirit in my eyes and hear my battle cry from the rooftop calling the heavens down from the skies only to stand on a cold dark battlefield waging the war of eternity between heaven and hell and everything that lies in between
As we rise as one and fight for love and our beliefs with our very own mortal soul— % &

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Never leaving each other's side
It means never abandoning each other's presence — % &

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To stand you must first believe you are able to rise above the shadow's that darken our belief towards the fight for truth but do fret truth will always wage the winning battle on the darkest hour, in the war that rages within yourself and your right to stand and rise to meet your destiny with a rally cry of beliefs marked upon your soul— % &

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I cannot bear to stand anymore In the chaos I search the blood stained ground and find the comfort in the madness — % &

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you intentionally numb your senses to feel nothing — % &

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It makes you feel your heartbeats with a new hunger to live and be present in every moment you encounter its as if speaking about our fractured hearts actually breathes new life and love into our very souls— % &

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You stacked the wood Infront of me like my dreams then set them on fire and watched them Burn to ashes— % &

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If only you could have loved me as though I was enough
Then maybe I could have burnt bright enough to light your way and guide your footsteps even on the coldest darkest roads lost for an eternity somewhere in between gods door and hell's gate— % &

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I feed my thoughts, but not with wisdom only with turmoil from the the storm raging within — % &

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