Forever Bright
In my wounds, a lump of fire, a silent blaze that won't expire. Beaten and broken, but never tire, for long lost peace I so desire. Let the storm come to shake my soul, remain steadfast, my spirit whole. Head in the game, eyes on the goal, pressing forward and paying the toll. And with each scar I grow in might, a stronger mind, a fiercer fight. Seen from afar, covered by night, witness my light, forever bright.
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