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RYAN.

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Age: 18

Location: Guam

Joined On: Sep 30, 2006

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Nashville, NC

Behind this facade I gaze, into the mirror and see
The cracked twisted reflection, of the merciless me
His eyes scarred with sadness, as misery enfolds
A soul marred with treason, a heart driven cold
Hatred fueled by the fires, of an ever-present past
The addiction that never left, and the love that didn’t last
A voice hoarse from the screaming, a shirt stained with the guilt
His hands cold and callous, from all the walls that he built
A creator of false ambition, a destroyer of self
A mind that’s always weary, in sickness and in health
His cheeks are worn and weathered, from all the tears he cried
A candle burns in remembrance, of a happiness that died
And I gaze into the rubble, what’s left of this man’s life
At the desolate remains, of the heartbreak and the strife
At the wounds steadily bleeding, as he tries to hold his own
At the inevitable hopelessness, he tries hard not to show
But this man stands today anew, saved by sacrifice
Of a man’s unending love, his Lord and Savior Jesus Christ
And in an attic somewhere, is a forgotten memory
A torn and tattered photograph, of the merciless me

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