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You didnt't believe in me, because i didn;t believe in myself.
But don't you understand, your supposed to.
When i'm beat down, you build me up.
And when your down and beat, I build you.
But doubt is master to Kings and Queens.
The divider of kingdoms, who swallows legacies.
The devourer of family, faith and loyalty.
Leaving remnants of a community dried and without roots.
For it is forgotten, that we are designed for companionship.
As we collect the remains, of those found on the road to independence!
