As the title says this has no title…wow what an oxymoron right there xD. If I can find a good title for this then it won’t be “Untitled” anymore. But for now I think Untitled fits it really well.
One…two…three
I take a deep breath
And step forward
Ready to face this situation
With my inner wisdom
As my weapon
Met only with hate
Cut with daggers in the form of eyes
Filled with worry of dying this day
This trial will determine my future
With nothing to gain
And nothing to lose
I am alone, cast out by my once known family
confessing my sins as though I’m insane
I am meant for more than this
No force on Earth can stop me
Each step I take determines my future
Whether it is clear or distorted
Will be revealed
This fight shall not be in vain
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