Bending The Rules

In contrast with rules my life is built upon, I embark on a journey closing me to human instinct, However the experience proved my rules correct and here I am leaving for a future distinct .


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Chosen Position Poison is the language of your eyes It’s something I can't really despise Defining the nature of your existence With nothing capable of any resistance Striking hard you know how to deal With any soul forcing them to kneel This character of yours poses a riddle It isn't black nor white, just in...

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