Puppet-Blood-Lighter by T-AlNajjar

This world left me shattered
With every limbering step I leave behind me a trail of blood
The blood of dreams broken, of screams echoed, of tears wasted
But I will not be deterred 
I drag behind me the strings that bound me
The marionettes of society do not symbolise me
They do not control me
The fire inside me may be on its final embers
But the thoughts inside me will be the flint and my words the lighter
My fire shall burn anew once again

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