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Awaken.

Flames scream my name. My blood builds.
im on edge, this feeling deep inside me claws
under my skin. Black smoke surrounds me, thicking
the air, so I may breathe in the poision fumes.

It chokes me, blinding me from the light. yet still
my body does not rest; something yearns to break free.
clamy hands the burn and sear my skin, yank me closer
looking into eyes that long for my soul, calls to me
Placing its lips to mine. envolping my very existence.

this is no angel of death, this is the devils kiss. He thinks
he can break me and take me down so easily?! I think not.
My skin tears free, showing the warrior that lay within, waiting
for the moment to take a stand. Now try to break me! Try to steal
my very existence! try to make me be afraid!

I say NoMore! I've finally awaken and see the truth that you once
blinded me from. I see who I truly am. So I say "Yes, now its your
turn to shake and be afraid when you speak my name!
Written by Latin_blossom (Andrea Pompa)
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