BABEL
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"Speaking my truth I know that you've heard about me.
I spent all my nights and days, laid back day dreaming.
Tell the world that I paint this Empire.
And when I do it, I don't look back.
I walk with vengeance, completely focused because my mind is open.
It took a while but now I understand just where I'm going.
If you want to know who I am then it's time that I show it.
Its only nature that I live for danger because I am no longer trying to survive.
I've dug my way out of blood and fire but it didn't slow me down.
Because look I'm still around"
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