THEREAFTER...
Why is she coiled up?
Winded up in these trenches
Trapped in these mind sets
Bottled inside the dirty pits
Pits of rubbish psych; confinements
Hands seeking for help
Screams soliciting purity
Dignity blazing the fire within
Character picturing a solemn soul
The evil shall not linger
Go search yourself; Search yourself
amidst the viscous spirits
You're purity will pave it's way
Go search yourself; Search yourself
even the strong shall bow
masculinity shattering
Go search yourself; Search yourself
For the world knows the withheld
For the world knows...
The vigor of her spoken
The combat to her battles
The shield of her armor
The routing of her victory
The might in her sword
The sight of her hoard!
Keep smiling:)
Peace prevails...