A superhuman in the making, a reformed villain at the core.
A hero yet to be made, someone searching to be more.
My heart was chiseled out of granite and my mind is slowly going insane.
My soul is a wanderer, that will never ever be tamed.
I have more scars than you can ever see, filled with pain that I can never show.
I am simply the baddest motha’ fucker… you will ever know.
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