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Random Shit - Take II


I hope, they fail me.
I run, they trail me.
I live, they hate me.
I die, they recreate me.

It is not me vs 'em. It is me vs. myself.




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I dream to hope. I hope to dream.
I live, I die, I laugh, I scream.
I want the peace, not blood or wars.
I want them friends, not foes or false.
All I want is a life, that sets me free.
No more tears, no more fears,
Just two eyes, full of glee.

Who Am I?
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