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Rise Of Defeat
Started with passion.
But in years it seems have lost.
That boy running along Main Street was me.
If it’s one thing that’s wanted was to be that boy again.
Someone with fire that matches his actions.
Even after defeated I’d come back.
Close eyes to the night excited about tomorrow.
Only to do it all again.
Return to the person set to challenge my fear.
But in years it seems have lost.
That boy running along Main Street was me.
If it’s one thing that’s wanted was to be that boy again.
Someone with fire that matches his actions.
Even after defeated I’d come back.
Close eyes to the night excited about tomorrow.
Only to do it all again.
Return to the person set to challenge my fear.
Published 2nd Nov 2018
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