The Battle Without

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Oh! Impenetrable mask so near

You steal to my face

You fill me with fear

But it does not show

With you in place:

The fiction surely knows.

What a monster you make me!

How dare you not claim love

When I feel it so to be

Fly from me, I tell you

This, I shall rise above

For there are things that I must do.

The one I love falls for you

Your steely gaze does not falter

As I know that I can do

Anything if my will is strong

All things not of nature must alter

And your stifled cries join the throng

Yet again you gain control

And hide my face from sight

My life, I find, is never droll

For I know your doom shall come

When at last you’re blasted with light

I will know I’m finally home

My love comes so close

His breath melts you so

He loves you more than most

And his love, not yours, is true

For when he asks, I’ll go

And leave you dying here

But, once melted, you reform

And break through my reverie

And bend my heart to conform

With your wants and desires

I refuse, I will not see your will for me

And I shall fight until my very soul perspires

Once, you protected me

Now you’ve o’er-stepped your bounds

I refuse to let you be

No more shall I ask this of you

I’ll listen no more to your witless sounds

I bid you farewell with “adieu.”

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