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Born into wealth,
But his past is a beast,
Of poverty - lies - defeat,
Judged by all - as far as he can see.

With the power - brings defeat,
Helplessness to stand on one owns feet,
Without a doubt drought strikes his land,
Fire - hate - deceit.

Down to his knees,
The mighty one falls,
Those who envied laugh and stand tall,
They got their revenge,
They created defeat,
But he was just like the others,
Simple - lonely - he never asked for such heat,
His prosper brought envy,
And ultimately defeat.

Born to lose,
Pockets empty to full,
Back to less then the start,
Still pulling through.

From dust we all rise,
From nothing we become valued,
In other’s eyes,
Mostly in profit and it’s not alright.

Live for yourself,
Not through another’s eyes,
Bring vengeance to those who stray,
Teach those true loss to those who betray.

I’ll never forget,
The pain and suffering,
Still too strong,
For the average man to bear,
I can’t forget,
It’s too persistent in my mind,
You abandoned everything we built,
Everything I fought for.

If I believed in the place they call hell, I would wish you to that very place.

I wish I was who I was way back when,
Almost a decade ago,
Strong with courage,
Blind with rage,
Passion overflowing throughout every single vein.