From all sides they come attacking. Mocking my weakness, they raise their swords.Charging their horses and chariots
Poem
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Aimasiko,
so I’m panting,
I’m struggling.
I’m confused.
I’ve been reaching for the stars,
sacrificing all that I have –
All that I am.
Asking myself one question,
“When will I touch the cloud?”
My sacks slowly ripping out of my chest, my eyes gently shutting in its sockets, vaguely trying to trace the noise.
Her Royal Highness, she strides in her strength. Her ways are mostly pure. In her purple robes, she wakes every day at 5 o’clock.
My love, I sent a rat. You retaliated with a rattlesnake. Let’s meet on the bridge. The bridge that overlooks the ridge. Guns and bombs are not the solutions. Let us reach a compromise Let love reign again.