Part Two

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Hear me!

(read slow enough to feel the pain)

The ear can't hear me roar.
Neither can the eyes see me unfold.
The world  fractured my heart.
It caged the pain and printed it in my lungs.

My breaths don't banter with the air anymore.
My jaws can't take the grinning of my teeth anymore.
A lullaby unsheathes wounds and chases my sleep away.

A selfish and cruel world laid its hands on me.
The naive companion of the antagonist was made of me.
A weak heart me thrusted into the servitude of evil.

Feel my presence, dear Universe.
Lower redemption or i shall yield to this fiend of life.
My velvet body spent from this badinage with evil.
Isolate my innocence for even a punishment so, is well paid.

#pain
#life

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