I can't be saved

In dreams you are my enemy

And I your weakness

I fight with all my will to defy you

And blind you with hate

You persist of saving me

Redeeming my soul

Broken, I despise your proposition to soothe me

Rage that oscillates inside can not be tamed

And you can not be my hero

Your efforts are feeble and incompetent in my eyes

You will never be superior enough to breach my castle walls

The End

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