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This self inflicted bruise.

on your pride and your prejudice.

This is a sign of the times,

you are a portrait of this day.

You always wanted to be,

a beacon to the armies.

But you fashioned yourself,

into an anti hero.

You’ll be buried with your stripes,

You’ll be buried!

Remember how we live,

is how we will be remembered,

and every word that u speak,

lives forever.