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Weakness Personified
We all push back the things that hurt us most
 We run from the pasts unwanted ghosts
 Yet when we try to shut off and coast
 We see the void in which we're engrossed
 
 Fear often ruins the lives of men
 It exposes those who can only pretend
 It tells subconscious stories of where we've been
 And reminds us Death is just a matter of when
 
 Rejection creeps in, with his story of Woe
 Without him, accceptance goes unnoticed, though
 Still, we all need that one place to go
 When we catch all our dreams ans they run, screaming "no"
 
 Pain stands behind, a deceiving friend
 He'll hold your hand from beginning to end
 He pushes you as far as your body can bend
 He makes the brave stand together, seeing souls to defend
 
 Shame gives birth to secrets, lies, and deceit
 He is a plague to every man that you greet
 when the four are combined, you crumble in defeat
 Because you've become the man you hoped you'd never meet
 
 Ego is the one who plagues us most of all
 He makes us believe that we can never fall-
 Until we're backed up against a wall
 Then our friend is gone, and we become small
 
 With our weaknesses spread out before our eyes
 Our nature becomes something we learn to despise
 But this practice isn't one that's entirely wise
 Because the Darkest of times is when Light will arise

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