Battle Song
Each time I hear your voice The rough rasp of words Confused and conflicting Each more bitter than the last Just as despair sets in Hope slipping through my grasp Your tone softens The words caress The warmth of your voice Dispells the fear Softly whispered passion Silence overcoming me With each new breath I listen and wait Sure of the rejection Never hearing hate A quiet whisper In the night Shatters my calm Agony in ecstasy
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