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I walk alone on this shore
In solitude by the sea,
To clear out the darkness
Of the mountains that bother me.

As the ocean roars I am the tiger
That has no voice to reply,
My mind thoughts playing games
I have lost all sense of why.

Memories of a distant past
Move through corridors of pain,
Sifting, sifting good or bad
So much so it's like a constant raiin.

There are definately battles to be won
As I take in the salty air,
I know battles take quite a while
I have fought many as I stand and stare.

But I will be the hero my voice will return
I will roar as the tiger, as the ocean,
I will roar the victory cry of battle
Before this day is done.

By listener

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