Sins--Revised
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As do the towering trees that bend More with each passing storm So does she begin to weaken From the sins that 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 And with her hands above her Puts her anguish through his heart Now as she stands above him staring Her hands covered in his blood Scarlet raindrops wash away Torment in crimson floods No longer now a victim Of his sick demented games A hard-fought battle now she's won A victory she proclaims

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