In a dream, so pristine and tranquil,
She lay unperturbed, unaware of the still.
Asleep to the world, awake to her dream,
The trance would soon break, soon she would scream.
The heartless world won't cease to cause harm,
Deaf to her cries, ignorant to her pain, but in themselves,
Calm.
It's been too often now, it'd been too long,
She still crumbles easily, not even close to growing strong.
The blood flows thicker, tears don't see an end,
It's happened again, this heart will never mend.
Time makes her unwary now, soon she will sleep,
waiting to be re struck, in pain , back to her trance so
deep.
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