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My Secret Story

Here I stand Lost and alone The darkness has no escape I created My own monster That which I cannot defeat Wish I was More secure But my pride is held by tape I cannot look in the mirror I just feel hopeless and incomplete Broken hope Broken dreams I was created from rape Born with demonic soul I’ve no hope to succeed Feel I’ve been cursed since birth Nothing ever goes my way Life is always a struggle In a World I’ve no home Rejected by all my peers Got in fights everyday I can never return To the only home I’ve ever known My rage can’t be contained A debt they must repay A secret no one knows As they will lay under stone

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