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It's a liar, it's a thief
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A storm is brewing
I can feel it, smell it
the sun is hidden
despite weather forecasts
Darkness has arrived like a familiar old friend
it tears her from my arms
I helplessly watch her tender heart suffer unjustly
as I'm replaced by distraction's sharp edge
I witness her self-hate resurrect
then am forcibly turned from view of her undeserving shame
I refuse to retreat
I will fight these unseen demons
protect her from these unwelcome invaders
I struggle to maintain balance as I sympathize without surrendering
It tries to steal her from me
insisting I will survive
It's a liar, it's a thief
she is me and I am her
we are one
we cannot exist apart
nor can we perish together
We will endure forever
