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Semicolon Soul

I find me
The mightiest of the meek sons
Fighting beasts in the dark
But I just might be one
I remember mistakes
Cause I might just need them
(Not to shame,
That's not why I came)
I just keep them close
Lest I repeat them
Right eye closed
Like I'm half asleep
Good thing that I
Have 3 to see from
An insomniac lying
Wide awake
I can see that freedom's
Mine to take
Mine to give
Semicolon soul
Grown from a suicidal kid
(I won't walk that way)
See I've found that time
Takes as much as it ticks
I find me
Taking my time to live
Written by beanbandit (Unfate the death shaman)
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