Wednesday, January 8, 2003

Hidden Remembrance

As fire burns in the night,
I seek to leave from this might,
if I must stay,
then let me die.

Bruises hidden,
behind a strong body,
pain that never will cease,
becomes a lease for being tough.

As she falls down,
without a single breath,
she searches to seek,
her final death.

Away from her slave master,
she will not go wild,
for she remembers where she came from,
for it has not been but a while.





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