Bring it on
I'm tired of hiding in the shadows. I'm tired of choosing peace. I'm tired of being stepped on just to lift a person's reach. I'm tired of being a boulder I'm tired of being the light. I'll no longer be misguided by the lies within what's bright. Let the walls around all crumble let the skies above turn gray. Let lose all of the demons, I will fight until the day. If the sun will only rise at dawn Then I say bring it on.
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