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Stripped of Power (Unedited)
When the search for love had ended
With the realization of that it was her
My mind saw the end of the suffering
A utopia of sorts and freedom of life once more
It began to strip me of my power
The power that had given me strength
Through all the times of pain and dire need
Stripping it all away making me a simple human
I’ve just been so intoxicated by her
I guess my mind outcasted their world
The world that it comes from on the inside
The world of spirituality the world of magic
They all have left me left my human side
To be with her as typical humans
Living a typical human life together
But that is not what I want in my life
I want them back as much as I want her with me
A master of both the human world
As well as a beholder of the magical land
The half-breed that I am is who I wish to be
I call upon them now to return to me
My six sides to come reside within
To return to my status as who I really am
Not a human, not a god, but a half-breed
She is not everything to me as you all think
She satisfies my human cravings that I lusted for
But that does not fill that other void that I posess
The void that makes me who the hell I am
The void of power and spirituality
As the half-breed that I am
Return to me?
Owned by Dustin Smith: Bastardofbodom666
With the realization of that it was her
My mind saw the end of the suffering
A utopia of sorts and freedom of life once more
It began to strip me of my power
The power that had given me strength
Through all the times of pain and dire need
Stripping it all away making me a simple human
I’ve just been so intoxicated by her
I guess my mind outcasted their world
The world that it comes from on the inside
The world of spirituality the world of magic
They all have left me left my human side
To be with her as typical humans
Living a typical human life together
But that is not what I want in my life
I want them back as much as I want her with me
A master of both the human world
As well as a beholder of the magical land
The half-breed that I am is who I wish to be
I call upon them now to return to me
My six sides to come reside within
To return to my status as who I really am
Not a human, not a god, but a half-breed
She is not everything to me as you all think
She satisfies my human cravings that I lusted for
But that does not fill that other void that I posess
The void that makes me who the hell I am
The void of power and spirituality
As the half-breed that I am
Return to me?
Owned by Dustin Smith: Bastardofbodom666
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