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“We are what we overcome”.. a quote that rings in my head every time i march towards battle, every time I try fulfill my murderous intents, i hear the quote again and again in my head.. but at one dark night as i came out victorious yet again.. yola..
He- he said “one last game before bed” as i thought to myself “I cant go no longer.. i am drained and yet here I am falling for the oldest trick in the book” sure i said.. and lord forgive me for I have sinned.. as marched towards battle again with this blasphemer.. as i march, i look around but yola is nowhere to be found, turns out i am nothing but a joke to him.. as i march he is no where to be seen, “bait for me” he said.. all those years of battle and victory i have never tasted humiliation.. for the first time in years I.. have broken my win streak..
And what was his answer to all those actions?? “We cant end on a lose bro”..