Troublesome wit
They wanted to defeat me
Troublesome victim
They wanted to delete me
I withstood amid
All adversity
I will never again be
In their bloody hands again
I will be set free
No access for the wicked To my heart destroyed The fact I am still breathing Don`t bring them any joy No matter they will try to see it To ...
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