With TNT words and dynamite lies
they give him a cavern to build in
My sweet precious world, my Heaven
beauty and love in it's purest essence
My hands, they have bound and severed
without my heart, no ability to bleed
The muzzle intended to silence me,
Holds a lion of rage, raging river of pain
Unlimited power and stolen authority
a gift so obscene, holds only casualties
False allegations and unfounded claims
Justifiably allows destruction and pain
Unbreakable promises, now broken
Undeniable love, denied
Crushed and polluted, graffitied debris
Treasured remains of indestructible dreams
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