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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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Trapped inside your well furbished cage

You sit looking out

My little Lenore

Weeping as darkness falls over your cell

Sadly the violin plays as the knife kisses your flesh

Dripping away the venom of his touch

Throwing the knife down in anger

You lick your wounds

 

Tomorrow is another day

It may be hell or it may not

In the end only you can decide how it goes

So make your choice

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