Force - Siobhan

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In shadows deep, where silence reigns,
The force of hand echo through the halls,
Fists that strike with a thunderous sound,
Ready to take all,

A grip that holds, a force so tight,
Choking the breath swallowing the night,
Push and pull, a force filled with despair,
Each moment a battle, each glance a snare,

Yet in the darkness my fire still burns,
A strength forged through life lessons learned,
For every force that tries to confine,
My spirit lives, refusing to decline,

But the weight of sorrow hangs heavy in the air,
A relentless ache and a burden I bear,
Each day feels like a struggle, my fight to survive,
In a world that seems cold, where hope seems deprived,

His echoes of anguish linger like a ghost,
Reminding me daily of what I fear most,
In the depths of despair, where shadows look near,
My heart longs for solace, for something sincere,

Yet even in darkness, my flicker remains,
A whisper of hope amidst my chains,
For though my road is long, and filled with pain,
My spirit can rise, and from ashes, reclaim.

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