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Standing here today,
not knowing the future.
It is unclear how
this happened,
it is unclear why.
Wtih the eyes of a tiger,
it stares.
With the teeth of a lion,
it kills.
A savage,
with no morals.
A beast,
with no ethics.
Tears run down
that face.
Anger runs through
those veins.
This is the look
of a broken man.
A man with
no (more) reason to cry.
This is my reflection.

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