It doesnt matter how hard she has tried
the shields and walls are not strong enough
without noticing
she has fall again
and her stone heart is really as soft one
The wounds are not yet heal
but the knife is cutting though them again
its blade sharper than ever,
maybe it´s easier to cut through scars
old wound, new wounds
one blade, a sword, a knife
all of them in her heart
motionless she is now,
there´s nothing left to do
again, again, again
why?....
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