Faint again …
Will ever stop this struggle
Of me against my self?
A radiant cold sun
Is flooding my surroundings
With cruel appearances.
Since early days of my existence
I have to fight alone or
Sometimes aside with
Bad equipped teams
Against wicked congregates.
These bitter experiences
Influenced my character and, contrary
To all appearances, conducted
Into a better understanding and
A sense of Good of the Existence.
Believe or not!
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