Monday, April 25, 2011

In the End, what does it matter


Lover, Friend, Companion.
Inflictor, Oppressor, Villon.
The Swaying Scales of Justice,
Entrusted to a lady after all.
What shrouds her in darkness?
A strip of cloth, Love, Emotion.
Oh the heartless among you, the numb;
May you Feel. May you Think.
May you Reflect.

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