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On going torture,
Never ending pain,
Everyday like prison,
No sunshine after rain.
Monsoon season’s coming,
It’s never been away,
Saying that it’s leaving,
Always deciding to stay.
Praying for survival,
For him to stay away,
Reconstructions started,
Let them please remain.
Whole town devastated,
Paths no longer flow,
With flowers but with poison,
As dark as the forests go.
The church bells stop ringing,
A subconscious act,
The pain still brings stinging,
Now that he’s come back.
Do people really get
This dark encrypted code?
Sick and tired of fighting,
Struggling in a hold.
When will I stop crying?
Fighting with four walls,
Wanting me to break,
No face but yet it calls.
Please will you just go?
Don’t force me to attack,
I’ll not return to suffering
And so begins my final act.
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