Tears & years escape her face
She silently hides away
Wipes the use
From its place.
She puts on a strong facade
To embargo Honor
Amongst thieves,
Too many moments
Eyes open in her sleep...
Ready anytime
For the knife...
Ready anytime,
For her use to have exceeded
It's stay...
Playing a game for honor
Only to conclude
None stay where she lay.
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