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THE TRUE PRISON OF PAIN
Here you ever been in a situation of I am now upon bended knees with shackle cuffs and chains around your wrist, as the whispers of the silent voices creeps through the night images of nightmares that only you can see through the visions of pain. But even as the whispers of the pain screams within the deepness of your mind, touching and pulling at the very core of the heart and being of thyself, having you even doubting your own inability as an individual to stand and fight. Yet as the tides pour over you as they move through the ocean constantly moving, within the many streams of waves creating ripples through the waters of the deep blue seas, sometimes even to deep to see the bottom of the pit deep within the darkness. Yet you still continue moving on even through levels of trials and tribulations of a sudden change within the storm. For as you stare into the depth of the darkness that surrounds you in pain, that can be seen through the visions of the storms and you still move on forward swimming for dear life. Even as the pain grabs at you Mentally and Physically just spiritually, ripping through your soul splitting it in half leaving behind only fragments of tormenting broken pieces. But yet spiritually and emotionally it's gonna take all your inner strength inside of you. To become an fighter and warrior through this struggle, so you can bet your last dollar bill for sure as hell if you want to live and have life. For you gotta fight as though your life depended, upon your mere survival for only you can break the cycle of the prison of your past pain.
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