Leker lite med orden. Inspiration kommer från livet och böckerna som påverkat mig mest.
You though't I would never get up. I would betray my own self. You though't I would never get up. Just to quit before reaching the top.
This is not an option cause I'm a soldier.
You may find me defeated, but I will always get up, because I'm a soldier in my heart. I'm a soldier in my bones. I will get up even if you're standing on my shoulder.
I will get up, reconciled with my sins, bear the burden like Sisifys and his boulder. Put me trough hell, I'll find myself stairs to heaven.
Quitting is not an option, cause I became a soldier.
Winds teared me apart, one wish would never complete me heart. Falling into thousand pieces only made me realize, you could never pick them up.
So I became a soldier, reaching for me own shadow. Seeking for an answer, noticing what my eyes only gazed at. The mirror revealed all the answers I've
been looking for. The soldier was looking at me all this time
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