The battlefield is clear
I'm fighting with hell
It wants my soul
And even though I know I'm strong enough
I'm giving up today.
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PoetryMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
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The battlefield is clear
I'm fighting with hell
It wants my soul
And even though I know I'm strong enough
I'm giving up today.
