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I've burned all the bridges that I once had

and I spit in their face as I watched them burn.

You would be shaken by, you would be trembled by the thought of knowing that I never gave a fuck.

This is the time I return. No longer held by the burdens of my past.

Burdens of my past no longer hold me back.

I've ripped the ties out of my humanity and i'll slit any throat to get where I want to be.

Let the bridges burn.

Weakness is the trait of a broken man.

Like a fractured glass nothing will be the same.

It will never be the same.

There are no friends only allies, I trust no one but myself(I will not be betrayed).

This is my time to unleash the fury and rip the heart out of my enemies chest.

When the smoke clears from the battlefield I will be the one left standing, bodies

stacked beneath my feet as I become a god. This is my time. This is my time for I have returned.