The cutting edge of the scapel skids through my flesh
wounding my physical form
altering its natural state in so many ways...
The cold steel that can penetrate humans skin with great ease
shall never taunt my inner being...
I shall prevail in my eager goals of success...
Nothing shal ever stop the flesh from getting hurt,
but nothing shall ever hurt the soul...
My mind is ready,
My heart is set,
My soul is trained...
Bring on any event,
to withhold the pain I shall train the body
hoping that the soul is trained as well,
I shall meditate on brightness
as the soul shall fill its fuel...
There shall be no earthly limits to my power...
There will be only one superior being that shall overcome me...
MYSELF!
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