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Internal Battle
You intrude in a mawkish manner
All I will here is but foreign banter
Forcing to watch the days pass by
Attemting to break me, to make me cry
I will shed no tears, not in this building
None of this is true, all of my doing
Amid the darkness I can see about
Other figures, much more than I can count
You torture with scalples, you torture my mind
Then you leave me on the ground, left behind
But I will never in your presence break
Here some advice from me for your damn sake
You are wasting your time, forging new ways
To imbue the pain I feel every day
Here some advice from me for your damn sake
You are wasting your time, I will not break
For you are me, and you are just a fake