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the debt to pay.
struggle done, you wake again - stretching the battle worn body.
with the death of night, your day begin.
ready yourself, with your armor only.
yet danger is far from avoided.
preparation done, your march to death
dragging your doubting feet
with a heavy burden, your day is set
ignoring this anxiety is a great feat
and you so decided
traversing the empty street, so calm not.
everything you do, is but a sacrifice
yet, compensation is all you got.
so this is for the relief you suffice.
our gratitude is strength you can lend.
this chaos no one intend
yet, tomorrow must begin.
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