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none may see the scales beneath you

the armor that runs along you

[internalized]

rage, like gunpowder, armed at the ready

armed at the nature



none can feel my wings graze their back when i walk by

gossamer, silky, silver and light

[internalized]

energy opened, aware, playful and neutral

ready to defend glory concentrate



none will want to be awakre to dead hands

the hands that steal you and your centre

pushing and forcing and frosted blood

to get no release from the hot flames

whipping and burning, leaving you smouldering

streched to a thin membrane, a point of broken glass

left alone in a cold isolation with blistered hope



none beleive their annointed pieces

the bandages blanketed over a salve

that tingles with magic, flying to cool your nerves



none feel the benefits of one and another

the protection that is offered

[internalized]

the peace that we give us in every form we know

but when you are in limbo, i will be your wall



none will see what we dont want them to