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Invincible

I am many things, but I’ll never be a god or a superhuman.

I am destined, I am chosen, and I can’t wait to rise on the day it’s finally proven.

I’m not a messiah but I was born to lead.

I wasn’t stopped yesterday and nothing in the future will stop me.

I may not be superhuman but my spirit is invincible.

Everyone and everything in my path that can stop me I march right past them because they’re invisible.

What’s funny is when I show weakness you still aren’t stronger.

If you desire another war with me, I hope you know you won’t last much longer.

You wouldn’t be victorious but you went for my throat not my heart.

You knock me down I get back up because you can’t kill me and you can’t win this war, you should have known this from the start.

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