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**START** (When you build a kingdom)

Today I'm going to build a castle,
and today, I am a sausage.
I am not of any flavor or type,
nor am I a fruit that begins to ripe.
I am a plain sausage that has lost it's value,
am I not meant to be anything, is this true?

There are no cheat codes to becoming great,
and I can see the ways others cheat.
None of their foundations are stable or secure,
half-baked and broken under the unexpected pressure.

There actions would fail from left to right.

So one, tried to waist time in one place,
time passed, growing bigger and bright.
Withering away in one spot,
while life moved on intending them to rot.

This new idea of being the foundation of a bigger castle,
seemed less and less of a no-brainier hassle.
But the more I expressed my way of thinking,
the more they wanted me dead.
Surrounded by nothing but enemies and false friends,
I had a choice from which I can be lead.
They still hated me but I would still mend,
my broken wounds and tainted memories.

They grew angry and raged a war,
but I knew darn well I would succeed.
The anger grew and spread far,
but it's just a no good sense of greed.

They attacked me, and attacked me 3 more times in fact,
and soon after realized, it had no impact.
They didn't know that they were helping me,
they tried their best to mimic what I did.

So in anger...

I was drowned,
I was fried with oil,
and I was bathed in ice.

I was cut,
I was tossed,
I was burned with a heat lamp,
heck, and it wasn't very bright.

After they exhausted every idea,
they seemed like drones.
As their hearts turned into rotting flesh,
my heart became stronger than any stone.

This time I was wise and have been through every trial,
the enemy had an idea since most didn't work for a while.
They gathered together and decided today,
I will be crushed, without a hay-say.

BAM!

I was crushed.

I was wise but brittle.

However... That's okay.

I may have fallen yet again to the hands of the enemy,
but I've got something better, don't you see?
I have become better than my enemies, my life ever so longer,
as the saying goes, "what doesn't kill you, makes you stronger".

I am a weak sausage,
and today I'm building my castle.

**END**

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