Have you not scarred enough?
Ruined and soiled to last,
Though at times the heart rust’s
Never shall the pain you cause last
Trust when I firmly and squarely state
Succeed you shall not
For the determination within is delivered from above
Time again you try rip apart
What no man has put together
You claw away at the same spot
Let it rot an assume you have won
Budge I shall not
Never will you win
For I carry within me a weapon you shall never destroy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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