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| Shattered Dagger |
| wasteing your life, while sitting there in vain. trying to make some sense, understand why your in pain. you hold the dagger high, the blade drops to clash. but hits the floor, not your chest. again you have failed, does this mean your weeak. again you have failed, does this mean you are meek. you have no balls, you have no core, you have no will, to be so sure, you cannot die, you cannot kill. you will always be controlled, by your discouraging Will. |
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