SHE HURTS TO WHOM IT IS REVEALED << FREE POETRY >>
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I'm holding on to the shadows of the night,
Enjoying the moment when darkness is everything,
Observing the sword with which I protect my heart,
Being that sword the only shine of this stormy night.
My strength today adds to my fears,
With the faithful sword that I hold in faith,
Unexplained confidence that its edge does not reach me,
Trust that your hilt gives me the power to act.
Dismembered my enemies will fall by their own hand,
Because this sword in my hands is nothing but a defense,
Used as that shield that wounds whoever it is revealed to,
A palpable sign that justice is coming.
This is how today I recognize myself as my faithful defender,
Who serves as a shield for his ideals,
Who is empowered by the darkness of the night,
Who fears only to stop fearing.
Because sometimes we must defend ourselves from the attack, that defense of who reacts to the clearly detected danger...
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