Soul

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It roars

It screams

It mourns

It dreams

The soul inside 

It breaks down

The pride inside

I say not to frown

They say it'll be okay

When they really aren't

All I do is pray

It's a bad current


You scream and shout

And maybe even pout

You're in doubt


We ask for forgiveness

We ask for many gifts

We are our own witness

We don't have any more ifs


Our soul is our friend

Our soul is not the end




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