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We walk the night, challanging it's depth, Seeing is believing, life's lies left unkept. Stronger and stronger, the fog gathers, The moon, misleading, nothing else matters.
Aroused, anger... mistreated assassin, My sympathy, my hate, my love and compassion. Challanging, to hold this unrelenting fate, Squeezing, crumbling, to our endless state.
The wind, forgiving, chills its pain, Its wounds, stirring, motions aflame. The black night, of sorrow and burden, Destroys, innocence, if not for certain.
Rain of glass, disillusion of power, Submissive, a proverse fool and coward. Whips of leather, scarring it's path, Feeding vengence, my thunders wrath.
The soaken mist, of a warm touch shivers, Ecstacy, abliss in passionate zither. Hunger, a thirst embracing the stone, Caresses the steel, and kills the lone.
Detached, vague an obscure light, Hopelessly falling, forbidden her might. Destiny, trembles remembering its vigor, Whispers, I am Woman... I am your Savior.
By: Amanda Marie Merwin
September 01, 2004
3:11 A.M.
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