a lonely spirit guides me through these troubled times too late for me to hide from the crap that defines my life but i do things on my own, follow no one, try to break free this way helped me grow stronger and the spirit in which i believe will remain forever strong free spirit I use my spirit to numb the pain to handle fears and overcome the free spirit to survive in this fight struggle alone to win i wont fall in line from my childhoods hour I havent been as others were I havent seen like others saw I could not get my passion from a common spring receive my strength from anger and rage from thunder and storm in which Ill try to find my home and all I loved I loved alone Im sick of all the hate Im sick of all those talking shit Im sick off all you backstabbers Im sick of all you fairweather friends in every move I made I follow no one, Ill strike hard in every move I made I do things on my own Free Spirit
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