August 17, 2011
Lying here
Aching inside
Fleeting rebellion
Struggling to hide

Filthy lies
Fill the heart
All trust
Torn apart

Rising rampantly
Reaching the brim
Haunting conscious
Fate ever so grim

A firm hand
Stifles each breath
Sever its grasp
Conquer its death

Unable to endure
Each threatening cry
Relax the mind
Let love defy

When to strike-
To make my move
Until the day arrives

I rest in Solitude

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