You speak to me
In riddles and rhymes
I follow every turn
You lay me down
Between the lines
My body starts to burn
I know your face
I’ve seen your truth
Still I do not flee
You spin a phrase
To steal my youth
And bind what’s left of me
I pray to what
I know is true
For wisdom that will stand
To reveal what
I thought I knew
Like footprints in the sand
The way is long
But love is longer
Hell is deeper than the sea
Your tongue is sharp
But I am stronger
And I will remain free.
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