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tooled up and ready to go
eyes cold and unflinching mind focused and sharp you don't mean a fuck to me your existence is merely so you don't have feelings you don't even have a soul now that i've got my justification it's time to make it happen conscience buried deep in shit responsibility on hold i'm gonna fucking destroy you take the victory for the gold seems like a long time ago now when my hands were raised for the win you lost the battle but gained all the same as i empowered and brought anger where before there existed only pain i took your shame and turned it into hate i took your forgiveness and turned it into righteous indnignation i took you and turned it into me I gave you strength where there was none i gave you pride for things there should be no pride in i gave you me, where once before was you trust in me when all else fails fail through me, when all else trusts
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