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the day i was born 
my life in scorn... 
what path do i lead 
what words will be sworn... 
no hope in my heart 
just the day we will we mourn... 
in the blood of my brothers a message shall be warned. 

no future to behold 
my story will be told... 
no words of the mental 
just a poet in gold... 
with a soul that will glow 
like a fire in the snow... 
the ones we believe in,are the ones we let go. 

no racing the clock 
for one day will stop... 
no image to renew 
much people forgot... 
the suffering that dropped 
the demons will rot... 
and the fire in the snow, will only get hot. 

we remain in the fire 
and urge for desire... 
we will drown in the lake 
that only gets higher... 
and bleed with the lier 
that made us the crier... 
down to the wire, we die in the fire 
burned for the love,from your secret admirer.

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