The one who survives at work VS the one who romanticizes work.
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I am the petal drifting on the summer breeze,
And I am the iron shard that brings the world to its knees.
I am the silver light that makes the darkness flee,
And I am the shadow of the girl I used to be.
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I fight for the kingdoms, for the glory and the right,
I fight for the three friends left alive in the night.
I am justice, a cape of bright, unyielding red,
I am survival, a tattered scarf and a heart of lead.
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"The world is a fairy tale," I whisper with a smile
"The world is a graveyard," I answer after every mile.
My scythe is a masterpiece, a work of mechanical art,
My blade is a jagged tool, designed to tear the dark apart.
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I am the hero the stories said would never fall,
I am the one who stood when there was nothing left at all.
Two sides of a coin, spinning through a broken sky,
One lives for the hope; the other refuses to die.
Created Mar 16
Updated May 26
Published Mar 16