Seething serpents and watchful eyes
I fell under the witches’ guise
My heart is ripped and left to bleed
My soul is plunged into the deep
It feels like I have just survived from a long illness
The pain and suffering went into the deepest
A poison ivy that had been planted
Unknowingly taking its strike
It feels like I just came back from a battle
My body is bruised and battered
From a long and enduring fight
In the darkest night I had survived
I still walk with my head held high
Albeit I hide behind a smile
Seething serpents and watchful eyes
You cannot and will not take away my life
~ rosealia 110707 ~
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