Enveloped by sadness,
I feel touched by madness,
My heart has come undone,
Hiding like a mocking sun,
It mocks me for my fear,
Like a never ending cheer,
Always behind my back,
Afraid to turn, for what of the attack?
Withering on my own,
Like a monarch with no throne,
Cowardice yet prevails,
Bound to me like a coat mail,
For i once had, and I lost,
Never fully able, to pay the cost.
So on my own I will stay,
Forever, withering away.
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