“Don’t really want to be here,
But,
I’m here without a choice and I can’t complain.
Still alive,
Breathing in prana while I disengage,
From my demons cornered in a mind that is now enraged!
And,
Motivated more than ever,
In a period where opinions don’t matter to a man trying to sever,
Ties to a Devil gripping my collar,
While I laugh at his attempt to annihilate what he could not slaughter!
In the name of God.
A faith I’ve fostered as my shield from each malevolent plot,
To bury my spirit in a grave my flesh will not come back from…”
Brief Intermissions 2

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