What?
What am I?
No elderly rather than infantry

Young lust
But the sorrow
Wears a thousand years of beard

When I feel my hand shaking
And I know it's out to touch
I will never let it crush
Harm my soul with external flaws

Think!
Think about it
Never doubt it
Once you undrstand

Fight
With or without it
Sometimes against it
Harm your world with your own bear hands

When I feel my heart aching
And I know it's out to touch
I will always let it crush
Harm my soul with external flaws

I will ever let it take upon me
Never have just in front of me
Confronting is what I have never done

I will always have it right beside me
That's his system that divides me
When it's right there all I do is run

When I feel my eyes bleeding
I don't know I have that much
of myself that could be crushed
And the craters of my heart will tell the story
Of how I collapsed just from internal flaws

Feel it, feel it in your heart. with your fingers, with your
stomach, just until you fall apart.

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