I dissolve
Beneath her sacred whim
All that I am
With everything I have
Warfare is driven
From my scar-laden flesh
For struggling is futile
For her vengeance is queen
All that I am
Are the conquered ruins
Where she joyfully plumes
And lassos my breath
Taken
I smolder
Within her refuge
Motionless, unwilling
To pry myself away

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