Dalit - The Upper Hand

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Drawn toward inevitable end

In the name of a broken promise

I am solitude incarnate

Exhale rewind



Force descending

My heaven of shame

Suppressing escape



In his name I curse every moment

My blessings burnt upon the altar

Each enclosing step brings him closer to heaven

Closer to my rapture



At a distance I see



Beauty turns sour

Sweetness envenomed

Injected in me



All hope is here with me now

We fade within cold arms tonight



My days they linger

How long tonight?

May all chidren wither

Before these arms



Mourning silence

Amend with me

Unlock the gates and

Flood my haven



On scarlet wings

Above the abyss

One more escape

Beyond all promise

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