As do the towering trees that bend
More with each passing storm
So does she begin to weaken
From the evil he's performed
The trees the only witness
To the story never told
The wind the only voice
For the secret that she holds
The woeful song that fills her ears
Gives credence to the thought
That pain gives way to freedom
From the man that she has fought
Sworn to protect and love her
From his vow he did depart
Now with her hands above her
Puts her anguish through his heart
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Submission Name: Sins
