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Pride

Lethal weapon,
drowned in tears,
no way out to the sad ocean

An obstacle,
incomprehensible ally,
bend the soul in two halves

Evokes silence
where the voice
could be relief

He stands still
when the world
turn your back on a whim

That false self-esteem,
mask that covers you
become punishment

Nested in the chest,
makes you a slave
and executioner's craving

You could save our love,
while he taught you
to kill what was

It was the unmoral dress,
that covered you with oblivion
and left his name naked...

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Author: @nachomolina

Also published in Spanish, in

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