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They come from all sides So many wounds So much torture The compression seems endless As do the tears Some of the attacks for seen, But could not be denied But those to the outlying sentries that always stand tall.. The senseless assault No warning, no reason at all Those for seen Don't hurt less Just compound the pain Focus it to a sharp point To ****** between by ******* There is no breath To yell or to scream To beg or to humble Whisper or mumble An ask for help It wouldn't come It can't It doesn't know how Or what to do To make right So all the warrior queen can do Is throw back her shoulders Stand tall and proud Knowing she will survive this too And be stronger for her tenacity tomorrow
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Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 8:49 PM UTC
Torment
They come from all sides So many wounds So much torture The compression seems endless As do the tears Some of the attacks for seen, But could not be denied But those to the outlying sentries that always stand tall.. The senseless assault No warning, no reason at all Those for seen Don't hurt less Just compound the pain Focus it to a sharp point To ****** between by ******* There is no breath To yell or to scream To beg or to humble Whisper or mumble An ask for help It wouldn't come It can't It doesn't know how Or what to do To make right So all the warrior queen can do Is throw back her shoulders Stand tall and proud Knowing she will survive this too And be stronger for her tenacity tomorrow
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Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 8:49 PM UTC
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