Riddle

more pain through the unvisual communication

as always the same plot and as always cut off in the end

being stabbed with a knife by an other

in disguise of my lover

a sneaky one he is

yet an innocent life he lives

he can do no harm

he can do no better than nothing at all

yet within the battle of the other and I

an adoring angel continues to cry

over the loss of her fight

of this fight

night after night

the same story

everyday - day by day

like an overrehursed play

a never ending story

of  the fearfull and the fury

more tears to shed

more blood thats bled

and stained onto the carpet of a home

a home belonging to two strangers

two strangers together forever

through thick and thin

as long as they both shall live

two strangers

often two enemies

longing for something else

yet settling for less

too scared to confess

an undying love for someone

someone loving, someone to care

someone who she doesn't even know is there

yet continued a story that doesn't end

and away she shall send

those who see the truth

those who know the lies

those who hear her cries

those who want to help

those who sacrifice themselves

those who see too much

and know to little

a never ending story?

no

more of an unsolved riddle

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