Locked away

A closed off fortress of divine beauty and allure

Surrounded by the guards of suspicion and unease 

It lies within the realms of a deeply muddled world and a shrewd reality 

Lest little come close and leave the same

Of questioning mystery they all complain 

In complex perplexity 

It finds comfort 

In solitude, it finds peace 

A quiet honor it upholds 

But a deep trouble was what it was exposed 

Perfection, it was scarred and it’s wounds sheltered deep inside 

To take a peek would leave anyone surprise 

It’s weakness lies within it’s own scorned agony and it battles within itself 

A prisoner of it’s own chains 

Unleashed at the command of it’s own sounding…


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