Pain

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Call me a sinner   OR 
        Call me a saint
                   Its all in you...
Some truths — are not meant to be known.
        Because
Not every wound can bleeds
    But 
To see the truth — ONE must bear the pain.
        
   Remember who you are,
                 just wake up to reality
Because if you look within...    
        It seems like  the battle has just begun
        Remember I am both the question 
and the answer.
               You play the Game as if You've
 already forgot the rules
    Just Remember the difference
       Because
                I carry secret Which no one else  can survive,              
                          Yes Power always comes with price. But as for me
          I won't lose again because  I'm already the chosen.

                       Always know that
    There is no curse more powerful than love because
         To love — is to accept the risk of hatred.
    unreachable But remain pure and 
               Its never simple that the truths
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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