Existence
You are such a weakling.
You never have anything original to say.
If you can't fight using your own words then you shouldn't speak at all.
Everyone else has to fight because you are pathetic.
Why don't you go back inside where you won't be a hindrance?
The anger is building in you but nothing comes out.
People around you ask who are you suppose to be.
What is the reason you exist?
In all this time you never figured that out.
You don't know why you exist but you pledge to never give up.
I will not let down the people that are counting on me.
The destination is unknown but the adventure has just begun.
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