With the torment soul and a shattered will,
Through the scorching eyes and a sluggish smile,
Having just faded dreams to settle the bill,
My solitary heart adjured to walk another mile,
To the rusty course where pains approach,
Where fidelity is puzzled by the friendly foes,
Stained by the reality helpless is the coach,
Load of restless journey is what my footsteps toes,
Tackling the trauma my vision retaliates,
To rewrite the history the zeal gathers,
Vigorous emotions impel me to be one of the greats,
To wear the crown I reach to the feathers,
No victory teaches to rehabilitate the pains,
Its the Last Beginning in which one gains...
Absolute. If this is the last Beginning then its Superrrrrr...
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