slit at the throat, I'm choking on my blood.
This race between my heart and mind
has carved a hole in my life and still seeks revenge.
Desperate to win my mind goes wild,
but the strength in my heart has grown,
and It's no longer afraid to stand up and fight.
This is a war, a war that's been won,
a fight to the finish, I'll no longer run.
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