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Sacrifice
SACRIFICE

In moments of bleak, smirk,
You wonder how it will work?
And of misery, roar,
Just like before there is no exit plan.
The more though scourge,
the more pain becomes a spouse.
The wicked mind restrain from knowledge and remain staggard from within ,pounding us from within.How have we harvested wisdom from all the pain ?
When though is bought by love ,bruises surfaces ,peers escape and all you left with is pain.l stretch my hand to hold on ,into the sky you fly free like a butterfly and above all ,l am enticed with the word "free".Thus l have to let you go and swallow the deep road of pain.