Mon, 07/28/2014 - 19:09 -- oIVANo

To be calm and collected,
In the face of life itself,
Actual fire balm and infected,
Awarness of an elf,
To not care of problems that get shot point blank,
Willing to make the tenacious decisions,
For the better of the ship that sank,
Preparing for the missions,
Because the big picture is more important,
Always looking forward,
Not to look back at yourself and see the infant,
Making the decisions to give an illusion of a justly coward,
To feel nothing too achieve the goal,
None shall escape the wrath,
Suppressing ones soul,
And become a Psychopath. 





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