Through fire and fury
Walking at the broken bridge, Fear and sadness intertwined, How can I find solace on this lonely night? From the pain caused by reflection. Yesterday's thorns that give poison, pain caused by not being chosen, deprived of destiny at every turn, In the fire of this road, I will be burned. In spite of fury, I must conquer, And with the terrible wind I go along, No matter how many mountains to travel, the dream will progress. world full of mysterious finding its magic is paradise. Perhaps a thunderstorm storm doesn't like me, Rain always asks my thousand reasons to live. I look up at the sky above, reminding myself of my uniqueness. Through the fire and fury, I was there. Life has been so dramatic, living so exhausted, Be a survivor of yesterday's dream that saves our spirit. Bring the highest weapon to fight; that will win. In to the river of darkness.
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