not a warrior at all

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In a world full of fools
I chose to stay lonely
The moment I rejected being a damsel in distress
I already believed that i am my own warrior.

In a world full of fools
There I was fighting my own battle
Not expecting meeting a tricky sculptor
Who carved himself in my inner soul.

In a world full of fools
I decided to stay oblivious
Pretended to be blind, and deaf
Locked myself in my own prison.

In a world full of fools
There i was unconsciously falling in his trap
Stomachs drifting thousands of fireworks
And heart went uncontrollably haywire

In a world full of fools
I dared step out of my cage
Foolishly accepting your invitation and take risk
Happily dancing in the rhythm of our heartbeats

In a world full of fools
One day you carved someone in front of me
Someone i thought i am but unfortunately not
And searched for her to find your own heartbeat.

In a world full of fools
I died seeing you leave
It was a fresh kind of dark sorrow
And silent tears falls into noisy sobs.

In a world full of fools
I am ashamed but count me in
Sadly, this war wounded my soul and
Proved me that I was not born a warrior at all.

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