Arduous fate

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Tied hands and burning sins,

which none do resentence.

Wasting life by paying the price

for each part of your sentence.

As my honour dies, side by side,

I'll take your part in the play.

With no remorse, make a stride,

before I sign my name away.

Soothing my eyes by living the past

while heaven takes away my breath.

The cost of your lies made me realise,

this was a sentence far worse than death.

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