Caricamento in corso...

Break

I come to you
Beaten
Bruised
I have faced everything
Everyone
You will not beat me
I have braved oceans
I have climbed mountains
Leaped chasms
You will not break me
No man will break me
I may lay asleep crying
But not now
Not for you
You will not see me cry
I refuse
I will stare you down
You may have your weapons
You may break my bones
But you will never break my spirit
I will stand here
Alone
Against you
Against a thousand
But you will not break me
Only the cold hands of death will pry me from here
And you are no reaper
You are a man
And
I.
Will.
Not.
Break.

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