To be loved, or to be wasted?
To resist, or to be abused?
I swear I'll never give in,
For I shall fight,
In your honor,
I shall fight.
But today, I shall wave the white flag,
High above my head.
For in this mess,
I lay wasted and bruised.
Broken and shattered.
Victorious and defeated.
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